First, I could breathe. Second, I could feel and hear her heart fluttering. The nipple was softer, and, overall, it simply tasted better. Mary’s had...tasted kind of like salt, but Samantha was almost sweet. I explored the stiff nipple with my tongue, making Samantha let out a high-pitched groan.I continued stroking my penis.A couple of minutes later, Samantha started to shudder and she fell backwards, similar to what her s*ster had done. But Samantha wasn’t done. Her eyes were glued on my hand. I thrust deeper into your pussy, and your velvet walls close around me tighter, drawing me further into you. Your juices are gushing from deep with you, coating my balls in your sweet nectar. My hands grip your waist a little tighter, pulling you closer until I can go no deeper. I thrust harder and faster with each stroke. Your hands grip my shoulders your nails dig into my skin. The forthcoming sense of release is so intense. “I can’t hold on any longer,“ you scream out loudly. Just hearing. “Kyon chotu, ab to khus ho?” Chandan chacha had asked affectionately while giving it to him. Kunjbehari was overjoyed with his gift. Not only because he hardly ever received any, but also because of its utility. Kunjbehari now carried his binocular with him all the time. He could now see the village beauties so much clearer while they took their bath. He felt a deep sense of gratitude towards Chandan chacha. He made a mental vow to help and contribute in his marriage preparations as much as he. Mazaa aaya?Dimple: Bahut jyadaaa. Aisa laga ki it’s heaven. Mujhe kabhi aisa feel nahi hua.Me: Ye toh start hai. Abhi toh I will fuck your pussy and tear it apart.Dimple: Please Dhruv, mujhe bahut dar lag raha hai. Aaj nahi please.Me: how can I miss this chance? You will lose your virginity tonight itself.Saying this, I unzipped my jeans and removed my boxers. My 6 inch dick was saluting dimple and was more than ready to fuck this beauty.Dimple: Omg Dhruv, ye bahut bada hai yaar. Please rehne.