Wo chutne ki koshish karne lagi par maine turant uske honthon ko apne hothon se jakad liya….thodi der chutne ki aur koshish karne ke baad wo bhi bah...t hiPassionately mujhe kiss karne lagi…kiss karte karte hum dono bed par baith gaye…kuch 5-6 minute kiss karne ke baad maine usse apni baaho se azad kia…par turant uske top ke neeche se uski kamar par haanth ragadne laga…usne mera haanth hataya ..wo sharma rahi thi..aur neeche dekh rahi thi…ab mai uske upar chadkar uske upar late gaya…aur uska top. I pull back and use y hands to open her up. I tongue play each and every part of her beautiful pussy. I insert two fingers, her favorite. I make the "come here" motion and I tongue play more. She cums.I stop, pulling out my finger and playing with the sticky moistness on them. I go back up, face still covered in her honey. I kiss her. She takes the kiss and positions me between her legs. I am on top. She grabs me and slides me into her. She was so wet it was effortless. I begin my rhythm. We. To look at Bethany, you'd certainly think that she was still at the convent. She's quiet and shy on first meeting, and doesn't seem to wear revealing tops or jeans. She was always close to her Mum, and adopted easily Mum's strict attitudes when we were young concerning religion and sex. She was always the one to go up to bed early, so that she could "pray the rosary": or that was what she used to tell Mum and Dad she was going to do. So it was no surprise when she announced a couple of years. I just couldn’t look away. Eventually, I became aware of a few things: Lisa’s hot breath in my ear, her hands trailing lightly on my arms causing goosepimples and sending waves to my clit and ever wetter pussy. I didn’t know why, but I didn’t want her to stop. She began to nibble on my earlobe and I melted into the chair. She began kissing and nibbling her way down my jaw line to my neck, my breath coming as jagged gasps. My hand moved to the back of her head on it’s own, pulling her hair. she.