“Oh yes Robbie, keep going” she encourages me as I pump my fingers faster inside her. My tongue and lips still giving each nipple plenty of attent...on.It does take long before I feel her body go weak and she cries out in pleasure as she cums all over my fingers. Her hand slapping onto my back for support as her legs tremble below her. I do my best to keep her upright as I take my mouth away.With her eyes closed she wordlessly and waywardly opens her mouth with her tongue out trying to find my. , and bcoz of getting his hot cum inside me every time I became more fat my hip size increased from 34 to 38, so jagan started to avoid me I has gained some weight from 80 to 88kgs , so I felt very sad started to go to gym and I took personal training, there I met one of the jagans friend Ahmed who was a foreigner from Africa who is somewhat black in color and had a good physique. I have seen him with Jagan many Times and he too knows about our relationship, so every time I meet him in gym he. I told him simply that the decision was his. I also told him that he knew that I enjoyed sex (oral or anal) as a bottom and that having a guy fuck me, make love to me or screw me, whatever you wanted to call it; was something I truly enjoyed. And, “I won’t tell anyone about any of this…it’s between us always.”I then said that I was going to get another glass of wine and go to my bedroom to read for a while; which I did. I took a clean towel with me, got the lube out, left the door slightly ajar. But she still knew how to manipulate a man… Slipping into the little red number, she checked herself in the mirror again. Her breasts were practically exploding over the top. Thank goodness she didn’t need a bra. God, she was so aroused at the thought of what she was about to do, she might even let the old bastard suck her tits, just as a thank you. Her nipples nudged the material at the thought. She smoothed her sundress across her body, loving the way her long legs flowed out of the thigh.