She started wiggling more and her cute, little sounds came higher-pitched. I pushed down her pants a bit more, feeling her moist mound, and she let me...know when Id finally gotten to her pussy. Well, actually my fingertips came in contact with the very top of her gash, right where her clit was. Again, its hard to say what the sound she made was. Part cry, part scream, or was it a whimper and a sob. And at the same time, her legs clamped together, trapping my hand between them. It took me a. It only took less than a minute before we were going strong and fast. I was humping her ass. I couldn’t hold it anymore and she knew it. She tried to pull away from me not wanting me to cum yet but I had to. I couldn’t handle it anymore. She tried to crawl but I wouldn’t let her. “I - I can’t, take it. It hurts.” She begged me but I knew Fox was tough, she could take it. I pumped harder into her. She began to yelp. “please-” she pleaded but I denied her her freedom. Suddenly I felt all let lose. I followed her around the house while she was doing her duties and watched her with big moony eyes. She glared at me whenever my mother left the room. I smirked and ran my hands over her beautiful bum. Did I mention she was beautiful? In hindsight, I cannot say for sure just how beautiful she was. But, right then with our recent experiences hot in my mind, there was no one more beautiful in the world.Occasionally, I managed to corner her on her own in one of the bedrooms and tried to initiate. Samir ne kaha ki abhi wo jaraha hai par wapas jaroor ayega. Ek atama aisa bole to koi bhi daar jayega. Roopa bhi daar gayi thi. wo college bhi nahi gayi ek haft eke liye. Ye hasse ko abb wo dono bhulna chahate the aur Samir ka ata-pata bhi nahi tha.Dipty aur Roopa dono relax the. Dono ko abb ye hadsa ek joke lagne laga. Raat ke karib do baj rahe the. Roopa apne kamre mei soo rahi thi.sote waqt Roopa jyada kuch nahi pehenti thi. Buss ek night aur ek panty. Roopa ne uska favorite pink nighty.