..But there was no stopping at this point. My darling lover grabbed my head and tried to stop me from going any lower: "My love" she cried out. "Wait.....I have something to tell you." With that, I pulled the dress off her and she stood before me in all her naked glory. Her smooth body was sheer perfection...right down to her erect cock that was now standing straight up.She pulled away and began picking up her clothes as if to go. I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me again. "Is this what you. ” I took my cock and pushed it straight inside. Her pussy was so tight and wet.I held her legs tight with my arms making her pussy even tighter and started thumping. At first, she grabbed the sofa in pain. But after a few pushes when I increased my speed, she began to enjoy it and started giving pushes herself. I grabbed her nipple with my hand, pinched it hard and twisted it at the same time.I kept the pressure on her nipples and pulled them towards me. She moaned loudly. I was afraid that. Shelly also liked her crack and drink . She grew up in foster care and was a bit of a wild child and had been involved with social services from a young age could barely read or write due to her virtual non attendance at school , her schooling was very erratic , getting expelled from various behavioral units and running away from care growing up on the streets but not all that street wise due to her emotional and behavioral problems . What she did have was a cute face nice legs and quite big. Par usne mujhe paani laa ke de diya. Maine paani piya aur glass usko de diya. Thodi der ham baat karne lage, aur maine kaha mere baaju me aa ke baitho naa, Aur woh mere baaju me aake baith gayi aur maine use kahaa ki aap bahut khubsurat ho, aur maine ek haath se mera khada hua land chupaane ki koshish ki.Aage kuch badh nahi rahaa tha, to maine unse kahaa ki main aapko ek sawaal pucchta hu, aap uska answer de do, maine yahaa wahaa dekha aur bola aapke paas blank page nahi hai kyaAur woh kuch.