I wanted to cover it and slowly covered it with my hand.Here I am totally naked in front of a guy covering my dick with my hand. I am giving him a sid... view of my body and I am shocked to see that he is glaring at my back. I slowly pushed my ass back further to make it curvier while he went to bring condoms.There was some other person inside and I was shocked listening to him saying to the other arey bhai, swagath got another guy, and this time he is a chicne, too hot bhai, ek baar aake dekho.. Wildly I began to thrust in and out of Leila. The feeling of rutting like a****ls out in the open and in the rain like this was exhilarating. I'd never done anything like it before. And the wonderful feeling of fucking her "cunt" was something else that made the whole experience something special.I had no idea how she'd accomplished it, all I knew was that Leila was incredibly hot, and I was going to come deep in her any second. And when she started to hiss, "Fuck me harder, fuck me like the. Rose relaxed. Enjoying the music, sipped on two glasses of wine, people watched, her eyes almost always returned to the drummer.They played non-stop until nine.Khristian brought her a third glass of wine and set down. "Did you like the band?" Yes, they're superb. They play the kind of jazz I grew up with." She answered Khristian's question just as they were interrupted.* * *"I'm glad to hear that ma'am. I'm DonavonReynolds, the drummer, May I join the two of you?"Rose looked at Khristian.She. His balls itched for release. His mouth yearned to kiss a woman’s soft flesh, a breast, a smooth neck. Not any woman’s. Hers. Her sweet lips. He wanted to taste her musky sweetness, smell the scent of her sex as he made her moan with pleasure. Man, he needed to get laid. Not with just anyone. With her. The woman in his dreams. Closing his eyes in the darkness, he rubbed his hard-on through his cotton boxers. He stroked himself slowly thinking of her, how she would feel sitting on him. How her.