. fir mene socha kyu na fir se ek try kiya jaye.. is bar mene hath ki jaga per ka istmal kiya aur apna per uske per pe rakh diya aur halke se ragadne ...aga… Mera land to ekdam kaske khada hua tha.. ab naina us side muh karke soyi thi toh mujhe uski gand dikh rahi thi… Wo dekh ke mujhe laga kahi me kuch kiye bina hi apni pant na gili kar du.. mene apne per se mera khel shuru rakha.. fir dhire se apna per mene uski jhango tak leke gaya… Uski wo gori muscle se bharpur jhango ko touch karke mere. I always ask for my order without any cheese anywhere. (I don’t want to see it hanging around my plate while I’m trying to enjoy the REAL food). In veritably, a waiter or waitress will repeat my request with a raised brow and a look ranging from pity to shocked disgust. I ignore that stuff because I don’t want to be rude and I certainly do not want to annoy the people who will be preparing and serving my food! But I always get it back with cheese somewhere. Usually it’s a topping or ‘last. ”“Buuuuut, I wanna fuck. You love her and I –”“What?”“– just wanna make you stay with me?“What? Why would you say that?”“‘Cuz everyone loves her. She’s beautiful, and smart and funny ‘n’ sexy and...”“It’s OK, baby. You’re fine. Here,” I suggested. “Please go to sleep and we’ll talk more in the morning.”“Wanna ... you.” I picked her up. She was bird-light. Such a fragile thing, she would be tested again. She did not deserve what was coming. I put her to bed and tried to get some sleep. I thought how angry my wife would be if she woke. I thought about how hurt she would be if she found out. It was too late, I was on fire and was not able to think rationally. I slid the head of my dick into Amanda. Her hand grasped the top of my hand and she began to tighten her pussy lips around me. I slid in a little deeper and continued to rub her clit. Ever so slowly I moved in and out of her and rubbed her. I could feel the resistance of her Hymen as I pushed futher in.She began to.