Bhabhi-“Sala itna maza to mere boyfriend ko bhi chodne main nahi aata jitna tujhe chodne mein aa raha hai. Sale kitna bada lund hai tera. Mar gayi m...in, chod sale sari pyaas bujhe meri. Tera bhaiya namard to chodh nahi paata. Ab tujhe meri pyaas bujhani padegi.”Bhabhi ab apna bra kholdiya. Mere muh se panty bhi nikal diya aur apne ek boobs ko mere muh pe dalne lagi. Main ab jor jor se unke nipples chusne laga. Unka nipples pura hard aur brown colour ke the. Chuste chuste main unke nipples mein. My heart was racing and my breathing was already heavy, I wanted this bad. I wrapped my hands around his neck as he nibbled at my earlobe. “I’m ready”Pulling his hand away from my pussy, taking care to rub his fingers over my clit, he grasped my hips with both hands and laid me flat on my back, all the while kissing down my neck and collarbone. His hand slid back to into my wet pussy again, this time he pushed his finger in, slowly but hard, his rubbing against the inside of me. With gentle. This was different. It wasn't arousal, it was compulsion. She had to find a woman, someone she knew, a friend and share the chips with her. She had to be made to feel the way Anne was.That tiny spark of rationality protested this wasn't sharing. It was entrapment. It was enthrallment. Anne extinguished this flicker quickly. It was improper. It felt like a pair of jeans that no longer fit.As she pulled out of Lily's parking lot, Anne ticked through her list of friends, looking for just the right. As soon as I lent back I felt his cock harden even more and he shot load after load of cum into my pussy, slamming into me repeatedly until he could cum no more.I lent against the back of the couch, Buzz still in me, in sloppy, sweaty mess. I had saliva and precum from Woody all down my face, sweat dripping down my back and between by breasts. My nipples were red and felt like they were on fire and my throbbing snatch was dripping my own cum as well as the glorious load that Buzz had delivered..