While walking we went little far and sat under a tree till dark. Then we did kissing there also. During that time one motorbike passed by. She said, w...it, let him pass. I said, don’t worry, they won’t bother. At the most, they will think we are husband wife doing romance. She was anyways wearing mangal sutra. She said then fine. Then we continued kissing and pressing for some more time and didn’t bother about the vehicles passing by. Then we came back to the hotel.I said Vini, I want to fuck. “Now what are you going to do?” I grinned, pushing my hips against her, the tip of my cock peeking up out of my pants. Her flesh felt smooth against it as I rubbed myself on her, replacing my hand with my mouth, silencing her with my tongue. She moaned into my mouth as she fumbled with my zipper, allowing my cock to escape. It felt so swollen I thought I might come all over her stomach. “God, I feel like I might explode,” I gasped, my fingers tangling in her hair. “Don’t you dare,” she hissed.. .. LaterSimone does not even imagine yet I DO LOVE THE IDEA OF DEFTLY DEFLOWERING HER WITH ALICESimone does not know yet how much I INDULGE IN INTERESTING INTENSELY IN-CESTUAL INTIMACYSimone does not know yet much about 'KAMA SUTRA' only that the're at leasr 69 POSSIBLE POSITIONSSimone does not know yet much more than some dozen from 'doggy' and 'missionary' and major variations==================================================================================SIMONE SEES MY EYES FOLLOW THE. Once fully inside I held it still, pussy responding, throbbing hard, until seconds later I began moving in and out in a slow deliberate rhythm. I was feeling so good and wasn't long before I got the courage to insert a second finger. My pussy stretched, making me feel so tight and full. My rhythm quickening, hips bucking, body writhing, moaning louder and louder as my fingers sped to a blur, pumping in and out of my pussy. My whole body was tingling, instinct was driving me. Eventually turning.