He gargled them, licked at them, rubbed them in his face, then rubbed the entire length of the still-hard dick across his cheek until it pointed once ...gain at his lips. Breaking his trance for a moment, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his own dick, as hard as it’d ever been, and began to jerk it as he went back to admiring the specimen in front of him. He slipped it past his lips again, jerking it slowly with his free hand, at the same rate as he was jerking himself. He kept his lips. Just imagine, a haunted beach with a dream girl by your side and no1 around. It was so beautiful.When we started to make our way back to the park, I asked her “If I can hug”. For which she readily agreed. We both hugged. And i whispered those magical words in her ears. I held her face and kissed her forehead. I kissed on her cheeks. And finally, our lips met. As we both were new to lip-locks, it was awkward at first. After a minute or so, we felt comfortable and it lasted for quite a sometime.. Every time he has guests over, it was her job to bring drinks or anything else that they would want. Not an easy job at all, but she knew she had to do it to give her mom, dad, and her two younger sisters the money they needed to stay alive. It was on one of those rough nights after spending many long hours that she returned to her room. Not knowing this would be the last night she spent in this room or for that matter the last night that she would spend working for this man. Kurumi normally. Every honest woman deserves it and I told the same thing​ to her giving a hug.She then laid on the bed facing back towards up and removed the gown strap until her lower waist. Meanwhile, I changed into my shorts alone as I did not want my clothes to get spoilt because of oil. I took the massage oil and straddled her. Poured it on my palms and started rubbing it to make it warm and applied on her curvy soft back. Her skin was too soft and amazing. I moved my palms on either side of her spine.