She screams louder and holds me tightly as her second orgasm turns into a third, and her third turns into a fourth. Back to back with no calm in betwe...n, she nearly faints from the orgasmic overload.For ten minutes, I thrust at the perfect angle with the perfect speed and the perfect power. She cums again and again until, after the twelfth orgasm, she stops me.“Oh fuck! What the fuck! What the fuck!” She lies half-conscious underneath me as I kiss and nibble on her neck. “Sh-sh-sh-sh-shit!” she. . Pure 6inch ki rod ban gya tha maine usse kaha kiss kro es per to wo man gayi fhir maine usse niche krk apna lund uske muh me dal diya wo lollipop ki tareh chos rhi thi mera b man kra tha uski chut chatne ka to maine usse 69 position me kr liya, us time position ka bilkul nahi pata tha wo to hum sex k nashe me khud aise position me aa gye the..Maine use apne uper liya liya or uski chut apne muh per laga di or chatne laga wo wet ho rhi thi or main chate jaa rha tha wo b lund andar bahar kri thi. He asked if he could camp along the side of her for the night if that wasn’t too much of an invasion. She replied, no it’s not an invasion, I’d be happy to have some company. She asked him if he was hungry that she had brought two steaks and she’d be happy to share with him. He accepted her invitation for dinner. As she was cooking, the two were in conversation the entire time. He helped her while cooking and was very attentive. It was such a nice change to have a man helping her. She could. She slid to the edge of the chair, her legs spreading and her breath quickening. With every kiss she moaned a soft low breathy moan until my lips were on her mound and then on her pussy lips. She stroked my long red hair as I kissed, the taste of my lipstick mixing with her light sweet taste and the wetness that was beginning to flow from her. I began to tongue her more forcefully, drinking in her taste … her scent … the soft moans growing louder … her tiny button of a clit swelling so I could.