I licked, circled and pressed against and on the sides of her raging clit. I could feel her pelvis move up and her breathing grow faster, small moans ...scaping as she was peaking…until she moaned out loud, that moan of total pleasurable release, that body shaking orgasmic sensation that we all seek and crave. I moved on top of her and kissed her passionately and slowly slid myself deep inside her once again, slow, rhythmic fucking, increasing the pace, balls deep as she grabbed my face and. A petite figure but well balanced, in a tight short black dress, black stockings and high heels, her long red hair swept to one side. After our meal and a few drinks, it wasn't long before the conversation was turning towards sex again...and before i knew it, I felt her stockinged foot trace up the inside of my leg under the table, my cock was starting to grow by the time her foot found it, I was rock hard, she started massaging it with her foot. She knew I was wanting more, so we settled the. 30 tar dik or messer kache gelam dekhlam mitu sexy dresse ready tar sathe rimpa dariye ache ami astei ora chle suru korlo amak mitu bollo j o amader sathe jabe ami ki bolbo kichu khuje pachilam na mone mone vablam darling tumi kichui bojho na ami mene nilam tarpor duto rikshaw daklam mitu bollo j ami tomader sathei jabo ami ekbar mitur dik takalam o haschilo bollo thik ache kintu ami bollam j amra bosbo kothai pore thik korlam amar Koler upor boslo darling r amar ba dik boslo rimpa tarpor. "How much further Sally?" I asked in low tones."About another fifteen minutes," she replied.I caught her watching me in the rearview mirror and that same instinctual insight occurred to me. Sally was mine too, just like Chloe, and just like all the others.Sally was mine, but I had not truly made her mine. Not yet. She bore my mark, shared the emotional link, but she did not yet know what it truly meant to be mine. To be with me. To be of me.Suddenly Chloe was grabbing both of my hands and.