Thi humm nange ho gaye maine apna lund usko pakda ker uske boobs ko choosne laga isse pehle main itne bade boobs kabhi nange nahin dekhe the mera lund...bahut hi hard ho chuka tha maine usko neeche lita diya or uski jhangon ko chaatne laga usne mera lund jor se pakad rakha tha fir maine uski choot main lund daala or jor jor se kerne laga main paanch minute main hi jhad gaya maine jaanboojh ker jaldi kiya tha ki baad main jab gannd maroonga to jyada time tak kahada rahega fir woh boli usne toilet. He got up again to get another shoe, as he did she acted as if something behind her was attracting her attition , when he returned she was turned sideways in her seat and her right ass cheek was in full view. OH she said I'm sorry and she spun around, again her legs parted as he put on this shoe and again he saw her beautiful pussy. This time she got up she walked over to the mirror on the floor and as she spun around her dress flew out almost up to her ass cheeks. She walked back over and said. He shivered. “Let me go, Lluc.” “Non.” He persisted. “Monsieur.” Eli’s heart raced in his chest, raced like it did when he put the blade to his scull each morning on the river, raced like when cold air blew in your lungs while you held a running start. “Monsieur, I am going to touch you.”He pulled hard, his arms stretched awkwardly over the back of the counter, his body taut and going no where. The harder he pulled the more their bodies collided with solid chest meeting solid chest and his. This is about when he woke up. Infuriated (as he said he was going to be) I lay on top of him with my dick between his ass cheeks with lube running down and dripping off my tip into his crack. I had my legs hitched over his knees so he couldn't kick. I leaned over him and said "who's the cowboy now? Looks like I'm about to saddle up!" Then pushed my tip into his asshole he flailed around as I let it lay there just inside him then sliding a little more. He attempted to scream, gagged with his.