Me: Raj, that’s not how it’s going to happen. I’m not a prostitute, you see..He looked at my serious gaze with confusion and that was when he fe...t the point I was trying to make. I had squeezed his balls to make him realize that my intention was not to get fucked by him!Me: ..I am interested in your big cock, but you will have to obey my orders if you want to get it inside this pussy.Raj: You’re not going to rob me, are you? (chuckling nervously).Me: Keep your money to yourself, you fat pig! (I. But I began to hear sounds, sounds like grunting and panting. I wasn't exactly dressed for exploring the woods, my bulky dress on, plain bra, old fashioned underwear called granny-panties, plain sneakers and my dark brown hair tied in a bun but I was interested to know what was making that sounded, walking through the brush slowly, I heard the noises coming from a cluster of trees, slowly poking my head out, I blushed at what I saw, a woman was laid atop a motorcycle, her blouse open, her. He gasped with delight to see her naked, and his bride closed her eyes with embarrassment, standing stock still before him. She was even more beautiful than he had imagined. Her breasts were magnificent mountains of flesh, capped with large and prominent nipples. Her waist was extremely narrow and he thought that he might be able to circumnavigate it with his hands. Her furrow was lightly downed in a pleasingly dark brown, and her legs were flawless. Her complexion was a perfectly unblemished. Her moans grew louder with each rub and each thrust of Jasmine’s finger. Gracie could feel herself about to cum all over Jasmine’s face. Delighted by the sounds of Gracie’s moans, Jasmine’s tongue began to lick faster and her finger began to pump hard. Gracie began to tensen and her body became overwhelmed with a sensational feeling. Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she orgasmed. “I’m cumming,” she screamed with a high pitched whimper. Jasmine moved her tongue to Gracie’s entrance in.