Her fingers found my cunt and she slid her middle finger up and down in my slit, teasing my clit. Stefan made another attempt and this time his cock h...ad slipped in. I had never in my life felt something like that before. I wanted to scream and move away, but at the same time, I wanted the experience. “Oh God, oh, oh, oh, don’t move Stefan, whatever you do, don’t move,” I whimpered. Eva kissed her way down towards my pussy and when her tongue touched my clit I let go of a long sigh, and. As it was, I had to make a choice. There was no point heading for the Deben; I wasn't going to cross the bar (the shallow area at the mouth of the estuary) until the half-flood, which would be about 8pm. We could put in to the "halfpenny pier" (or, if you like, the "ha'penny pier") and spend a few hours in Harwich, or we could head for Lowestoft. I decided to go for Harwich. We could do with some fresh food, whichever destination we headed for. So we headed up the Stour, with the motor rather. After few strokes of his penis, he suddenly stopped & became rigid. I felt the rapid throbbing of his rigid cock tearing the walls of my anal hole apart & subside gradually. He unloaded all his stuff inside my butt. Warm sticky cum oozed out of my buttocks & left a white trail on the inside of my milky white thighs to the sofa seat.The ordeal seemed over as the pace of his labor decreased. I noticed the mangalsutra dangling from my sweaty neck before me & immediately realized that I had crossed. Gelukkig is dit geen probleem. Daar aangekomen werd ik door een zuster in de wachtkamer neergezet en ik moest even wachten. Na 10 minuten zei ze kom maar verder, Ik liep de behandelkamer in en de zuster zei dat ik mij alvast uit kon kleden en kon gaan liggen,de Gyneacoloog zou zo komen. Ik trok mijn kleding uit en ik vroeg of de zuster mij kon helpen op de stoel te klimmen, dit deed ze maar al te graag, Ik ging zitten, de zuster zette mijn benen in de beugels uit elkaar, mijn schaamlippen.