I need pounding from a young stud with a fucking big thick cock. Fuck, yeah.”I continued giving her what she needed, what she had been missing. She ...as loving it, and so was I. I moaned again.“Don’t come yet darling, not yet,” Izzy pleaded, perhaps sensing I was getting close, “Give me one more, honey, go deeper, babe. Oh, I’m so close, give me one more. Oh, fuck me harder, babe.”I did as the lady requested, pounding her pussy faster and harder. Harder and deeper. Izzy’s moaning became louder,. ............. what is special in this?Here, I would like to mention that I have a very good net friend and we share everything with each others. (I will not disclose or mention her name but only she will understand that I am mentioning about her. ) One day she told me to observe the workers closely. She told me that I am so sexy that even I wear full cloths before workers; the workers must be feeling heat of mine. Their instruments in their cloths must be becoming hard by feeling my presence.. . here I push uhhhh.. it is so soft and juicy.”I looked up and saw Sameeksha peeping thru the gap in the windowpanes. She was concentrating on the movement of my cock in Diksha”s cunt. She was wide eyed and the tip of her tongue was hanging out. I was sure she had her fingers on her cunt.My cock grew harder and Diksha was enjoying it immensely. I wanted to give Sameeksha a good view of Diksha’s boobs and ass. I told her, “Now you ride me. I like when you jump up and down on my cock, I like to. However, today was another boring day where nothing especially exciting happened other then earning my pay and getting my cheque from my boss before I left. This particular day I spent a couple extra hours to help clean up in the kitchen before I left when I realized I was parked in a place that would get me towed if I stayed there over 9:00pm. I had already gotten my money and headed out the door as quick as I could so that I would make sure my car was still where I left it.When I got to where.