Her pussy exploded around the pounding of his cock, she pushed back against him, her arms locking and her knees nearly giving out on her. She flipped ...er head back, her long wet hair slapping across her bare back like a whip. Scott grabbed it in both hands and started pulling it, using it like the reins of a bucking horse, trying to hang on for the wild ride he felt coming. His hair pulling drove her even deeper into ecstasy and she came again as he pulled harder on her hair. His pace. “Hey, how are you doing?” asked Tara. “It seems you’ve grown used to your cock. Your friend seemed to enjoy it.”“Oh, god,” I groaned, my cheeks burning. “I didn’t think we were being that loud.”“Oh, you were,” Sara said as she set two of the boxes on the kitchen counter. She pushed the small one on top towards me. “It sounded like you and Pita were having a good time.”My cheeks burned.“So you’re definitely not a virgin,” said Tara, opening up the box she’d set down. Inside was a vegetarian. She used to cover her curves completely by her saree but still she will look damn sexy. Her shape is like that. If she walks in the street, surely all the youths and some old men will gather in the corner of the street to look at her. Most of them will masturbate there itself by thinking about her. She is more beautiful than a heroine. Now coming to her size….. 36-30-44. from this itself you can understand how huge is her ass. She always wears saree deep below her navel. But she will not expose. “Oh, what a nice cock. And so responsive.” She sat back on her heels and grinned up at me as she gripped my shaft and licked the tip for luck. “Was that how you would have written it?”“Well, your part was dead on, but I’d have written me a couple inches longer and thicker. And with more endurance.”Then it was her turn. She rose to take my offered hand. I guided her to the edge of the bed and nudged her onto her back with her feet still touching the floor. I knelt and wedged her legs open to get.