I get it. Bye,’ she said as she began to close the door on him. Nic suck his arm out and placed himself between the door and wall, making her unable...to shut him out. ‘No, you don’t get it, you’ve got it all wrong. Can I please come in?’ he asked, his eyes pleading with her. ‘Fine,’ she turned away from the door, and walked back to the couch, sitting down Indian style with her arms across her chest. ‘Well?’ He kneeled down in front of her, placing the flowers on the coffee table. ‘Listen, I get. “Do you want to go again?” he asked winking. “Of course” I said moving off of him. He went first back to the big lounge room and I gave him a minute and got up and slowly followed him. When I opened the door he was standing by the vanity in front of the mirror, with his shoes off. I gave him a funny look and he pulled me into the room and put his shoes against the door. They were actually steel toed boots so they kept the door shut enough. Someone would have to push hard to get in and if they. I decided to go further and inserted my whole finger inside. She was shivering in pain, coz of first time. Few drops of blood came out and her seal was broken. I enjoyed the scene. I cleaned her up, kissed her and took her in my arms and came to bedroom.She made both of us dry and then jumped on the bed under covered herself with the bed sheet. I too joined her inside and started kissing her passionately. We were rolling over each other, exploring each other. She was rubbing my dick.Fir maine. Phir sweta boli,“ab lund ko bahar nikalo, lekin maine mera lund dhire dhire sweta kiChoot me andar-bahar karne laga. Phir sweta ne speed bara kar karne koKaha. Maine apni speed bara dee aue tezi se lund andar-bahar karneLaga. Sweta ko puri mastee aa rahee thee aur wo neeche se kamar uthaUtha kar har shot ka jawab dene lagee. Raseeli chunchee meri chateePar ragarte hue usne gulabee hont mere hont par rakh diye aur mereMunh me jeev thel diya.Choot me mera lund samaye hue tezee se upar neeche ho.