This story is from 2 years back when I used to stay in PG. Ashish and I used to work in the same company, so we were close friends.One day his father ...ot a heart attack. So in condolence, I offered my help to him and his family. I started staying at his home. At that time, his mother, Rashi, was present at home. His sister Anjali was in foreign and having final exams in hotel management. I helped him in everything and every ritual. On the 13th day after death, he had to go for a ritual alone.. Every slide he thrusts it further and further into my ass.Within no time at all Miguel is completely in as far as he could go and I almost lose my mind. He begins pumping harder and harder and I know I am not going to last long. There was just something about the way he was fucking me that was meant to be because every thrust I could feel him hit my prostate and it just felt like I died and went to heaven.Everything felt so good that I didn't even have to stroke my cock and I knew I was going. She is not in a mood to hear. She climbed on me and started kissing my lips again. But this time slowly and passionately. She started rubbing herself on me. I said, “Hey, we are out of rubber. Let’s do it sometime later.”“We don’t need a rubber. I want to feel you inside me. Natural.” I was arguing with her like its not safe and all. She just lifted herself and sat on my dick. She took it on herself. Having sex without rubber is an amazing feeling, man. I can feel every muscle inside of her.She. Beth felt a squirt of something coming out of Kathleen and splash over her face. The taste was sensational and she found herself gulping it down, licking up as much as she could. It was all too much for Beth now, she felt her own orgasm flying towards her, the pent up days and months of not touching herself combining to make this the most powerful climax she’d ever felt. The naughtiness of what they were doing excited her even more, knowing that at any moment the lights might come on, the lift.