When I feel that you're nicely primed and lubricated I pull my fingers away and position myself behind you, letting the tip of my toy just skim betwee... your spread cheeks. "You want it, slut boy?" my words come out in a growl. "Yes miss, I've missed you so much. Please fuck me!" You're words just spur me on as I position the tip at your entrance. "Ready?" I say as I start pushing in. Your intake of breath as you feel the pressure and the tip popping in sends a shiver down my spine. I push in. She was naked in seconds, then I was naked too, her bottle shape figure stood in front of me, her pussy was not shaved, I didn’t care. I went down to her pussy…………… HUMMMMM that smell, that beautiful smell, she tasted great as always. She wasn’t wet. She sat at the edge of her bed then spread her legs I kneel infront of her pussy and down in to it. That was an uncomfortable position so I sat down; facing her pussy, I put my legs under the bed got closer to her and place her legs on my. ” He put some oil in his hands and rubbed it on his hard cock. He then came up on the bed and sat behind rakhi’s ass.I understood his intentions and said. “ Daikh Rohan, rakhi ko bohat dard ho ga ager tu ne isski gaand main apna lund ghusaya to, koi uth na jaye iss ki cheekhain sun kar?” He laughed and said, “ Meri jaan ayush, meri payari behna ne bohat dafa mera lund apni gaand main liya hay, isse kuch nahi ho ga, aur tu fiker na kar, Mom, Dad ka bedroom ground floor per hay, aur dosra yeh keh. .. I swore Helen had a heart of pure gold.Her Dad's memorial service was a lot like Gunny's, but with less pomp and circumstance. The people who attended were better dressed. Also they all appeared to be well off, financially anyway. I knew that her dad had invented something that went into the manufacture of automobiles, but I had no idea he ran with the kinds of people who showed up for the service. No wonder Cheryl wanted a place of her own. I can image that it would give me a complex as.