Don’t get me wrong – he liked fucking. But he didn’t like smoking. And he didn’t like Tracy smoking. And he didn’t like fucking Tracy when s...e smelled of smoke. This was a problem, because Tracy didn’t just like smoking. She loved smoking. She adored it, she worshipped it, she lived for it. Which is kind of hard when your boyfriend hates it.Most mornings, Tracy woke up craving a cigarette. And a fuck. Question is, if you can’t do them at the same time, which do you do first? Generally speaking,. I quickly pushed her and dropped her on the floor, I went on top of her and kissed her neck, each time I kissed she would moan like a dog. I threw her dupatta and took off my shirt and then she took off her kamiz I saw that black bra there and ripped it off I chewed her breast and kissed her belly then I went under and with out taking the shalwar off I dug into her pussy, her shalwar was wet and was very very sweet, I could smell that erotic smell of the soft juices, I felt her vaginal lips and. .you feel a little wet...this turning you on?*wiggles my finger*SundayLori*barely holds back a moan*please no'Michael*grins**inserts another finger into you and then rubs your clit with my thumb*i dunno...i think your pussy wants itLori*wiggles my hips a bit*I don't you disgust me(I'm getting hot as hell)Sunday'Michael(me too)do i now? *starts to finger your pussy slowly but increasing in speed as you start to get wetter*SundayLori*can no longer hold it back and moans deeply as I push against. The look of distress on her face, her physical discomfort sent blood flowing to my member. It's not the inflicting of pain that causes my erection, it's her powerlessness. Having her at my mercy, beck and call. The v******e is merely a display of power. She squirms, she fidgets, she struggles until finally with a frustrated frown laments, "I don't think I like this." I strip off my clothes in clumsy haste and am on top of her. She struggles in anticipation of another tickling, but instead my.