Again, that seemed to take care of things.Denise asked Ann if it hurt, and she smiled. "Not any more", She said, "It feels perfect, and I think it's g...nna get a lot better before it's over. I can't describe what it feels like, but I can tell you that you're going to enjoy it.I went slow for a long time, and it wasn't until Ann started pleading for me to speed up, that I did. Once I started, I couldn't help but go faster still. She was still so tight that it took some effort to get all the way. I was easy on her as it was my first time even though I like it wild and rough.Meanwhile, I totally forgot that even Ramesh was beside us. I looked at him and asked him, “Come on, sir. Join us.” He said, “Not today, I’ll just watch today.” I forced him a few more times, but he did not agree. I was like in my mind, ‘Bro, seriously. I thought voyeurism was just a porn thing, but no, it’s real, oh yeah.’I resumed kissing Pallavi all over her face and neck. I put my hands under her body. They both. Sound...” she breathed into my ear. I inhaled deeply through my nose. The aroma of the damp grass was the first smell to register. I took another breath and breathed in the subtle hint of her perfume, I didn’t know its name but it was one smell I was already familiar with; more scents began to register, my own de-odourant, the peaty taste and scent from the Guinness I had drunk earlier. Another breath and I detected the faint acrid smell of exhaust and the distant spicy aroma from the Curry. She made excuses about homework, and went to bed early, saying that she was tired from this and that. She wore a thin tank top and panties to bed, but quickly pulled her panties down and her tank top up and fell back into her fantasies. They were next to a concrete wall. She was dressed in a tight dress and he wore jeans and a white t-shirt. She turned away from him and then felt his hand upon her waist. He pulled her toward him and reached under her skirt. His other hand slowly worked its way.