I gradually accelerated my fingers. I saw the pleasure in her eyes. Her pussy was so young, so tight, and becoming so wet. I began to her noises engen...ered from the wetness of her pussy and the movement of my fingers. Her chest began to rise and fall quicker as her breaths were becoming shallower and more intense. I again sped my fingers up. Her face was cute: her eyes now closed, her nose twitching occasionally, and her mouth was open as someone could tell she was enjoying pleasure. I could. Hang on, I'm getting to the point, just let me do it my way.Some of the high school kids wrote to organizations that distributedgifts and letters to Service men who were away and had no one to writeto them. Sometimes the service men would write back, and sometimesfriendships developed. Shelly and I both wrote and somehow both ourletters got to two marines in the same barracks in the same unit. Theyanswered back but somehow my name got misread and my letter came back toMary Rogers, not Marty. Then I pick you up in my arms and put you in the car near the driver seat and I sit in the driver seat. While on the way to the mall I keep getting you to the verge of cumming by switching on the vibrator but stop it just as you are about to cum. You are dying to cum. We reach the parking lot of the mall. You were been looked with hungry eyes all through the drive as the glass was down. People were passing lewd comments and calling you names. You liked it and it was making you more horny.I take. . wo tadapte huye boli: Aur kitna tadpayega kuttey… chod mujheeee… choooddddd haraamiiiiiii daal de apna Lund… Bhosdikeeeeeeee,,,,, chooodddddddddddddd……Maine jhatke se apna lund uski choot mei pel diya… wo mere har stroke ke sath moan kar rahi thi… haaaaaannnnnn ankush chod chod chod…. Zor se,,,, aur zor se…. faad de meri choot ankush….. choddddd….. Me: Ankush nahi bitch…. Gaali deke bol… Saali aaj pehli baar khuli hai tu… ab tujhe band nahi hone dunga…. De gaaali….Disha: Under tak daalo aur.