"We chatted as we finished dinner. Our conversations rarely went deep, which was how I knew this wasn't a permanent thing. But it was nice, and Rob al...ays made good company. He helped me with dishes and then we watched an old classic. Before Rob, I'd never watched any old films, but he loved Cagney, Grant, and Chaplin. He called them the big three. So we watched The Philadelphia Story. Rob had his arm around me, and I let him play with my breast during the film. As it wound down, I stroked his. Main uskay bagal main baitha tha taxi chal padi aur main sapna ke bagal main baitha uski deep cleavege or navel area ko ghoor raha tha , ghoorte huay mera lamba aur mota lund ek dum khada ho gaya aur pant main tent bana ke sapna ko salami dene laga, maine bhi lund ke tent ko cover karne ki zara bhi kishish nahi ki…….Sapna mujhay usko ghoorte huay dekh rahi thi aur mere pant main bana tent bhi dekh rahi thi, ye dekh kar usne bhanp liya ki aag dono taraf barabar lagi hui hai aur wo maan hie maan. Kneeling on the pillow I inserted myself into her vagina and tried a few thrusts. Again the feeling was warm but also slightly different inthis position. Grabbing her hips I banged into her hard for a few times. One advantage of this position was that I could look down and see myself sliding in and out.Pulling out, my condom covered cock popped up slightly. Positioning it at her anus I pressed inward. There was some initial resistance getting the head into the opening but after that it. "Ohhhh-mmmm," she moaned. She was surprised how quickly she went from a steady internal pleasure to near orgasm."Oh, oh, oh!" he cried out. He pushed down deep, held his position, and with a mighty gasp released."Yesssss," she hissed. The very moment the insides of her pussy was bathed in his cum, her entire body was bathed in the most exquisite of sensations.Extremely satisfied, Jacob rolled off her."May I ready you for more?" Mirabell asked in a respectful manner."Like no need to ask. Any.