Hum lunch karne ke bad hotel room book kiya tha waha chale gaye andar jatehi maine door lock kiya use kas ke pakad liya tha aur ruko thoda mai fresh h...kar aati hu kya batou frnds wo kya lag rahi jaise hi wo baher aayi mai use dekhta hu rah gaya aur akar mere pass baith gayi mai use apne pass khich liya aur use chume laga woh bhi kafi garam hi chuki thi usne bhi muje kas ke pakad liya tha.Fir hum lip kiss kar rahe turant maine apnr ek hath uske boobs pe rakh diya aur wo jir se kiss karne lagi fi. With a trembling hand, she opened the door ever so slowly, pausing a moment before looking up the meet the gaze of the one she’d been waiting for. He was tall, as she had expected, dressed in black as she had expected also. It was his gaze that was unexpected. His eyes of gray rested gently on her. Even in rest, they were intense. She realized that as much as he was able to see into her when they had only typed words to share, he was much more able to see into her soul with those eyes. A moment. Pushing down from the hips to meet his urgent upward tongue-lashings, she squealed and hissed with glee. The squeals turned to loud and unashamed cries when Matthew reached up blindly and took both mammoth breasts in hand, administering a series of good hard squeezes. They compressed easily in his palms, the pressure causing blood to pump into each nipple and sprout to obscene lengths.As she surfaced for air down below, lungs inflating and deflating wildly, Connie wiped a mix of saliva and. “Show me what a good little slut you are.” He hissed through gritted teeth, as he thrust his hips back and forward, fucking my mouth harder with each stroke. I felt his legs were beginning to tremble, and fearing he was going to shoot his load in my mouth before I’d have the chance to feel him pounding into my now dripping wet cunt; I pushed him gently away, so only the head of his cock remained resting on my tongue. Taking that as a sign, Chris withdrew from my mouth, and taking me by the.