God, I have a propensity to be an egotist! I need to work on that! As my ADD chatters again. I get close to the prize and flick my tongue once over ...er pulsating, engorged clit. “Oh, my God” she cries out. Her thighs and butt tighten. “more please”. Another tongue lash. She moans loudly. Her fingers start rolling her beefy stiff nipples … “more, more”. I just love to hear a woman beg for more cunnilingus. More of anything in fact. I flick again, then dive right in and start lapping. Her legs widen and I take the space she offers. I cannot truly express my thoughts, her beauty astounds me, I lay myself upon her and we join as one, I slide into her easily, no effort, no searching, no amateurish fumbling, no pain, resistance only that of damp tissue paper. She tightens her eyes ever so slightly; her teeth grip the left side of her bottom lip, tears well in the corners of her eyes, her mouth then opens slightly but emits no sound. I push myself gently into her. I bear my. Late night parties with Ananya and her friends were a common part of her life now. She had her first liquor from Ananya’s hands.Kavya was well aware about all the boyfriends that Ananya had or was having. She knew how sexually active her life was. This did made her feel a bit jealous. But she never said anything to her about it. Every time Ananya would come back after meeting her boyfriend, she would narrate it to Kavya that how he fucked her, or how he fingered her inside the car. Or how she. That was Pita's pussy. My own sweet musk was in the mix, but I was filtering that out. Realizing I was smelling her arousal had my cock aching and throbbing. I shifted in the seat and glanced at my friend. Her golden-brown cheeks were a little flushed.“What?” she asked me.“Horny still?” I asked.“God, yes. Are you still hard?”I nodded, my dick throbbing and aching. I glanced at the door. As that pressure built and built at the tip of my cock, it was harder and harder to be worried about Mrs..