I could feel her moistness running out of her insides, as she eased up and straddled my legs with hers. She reared up and sat back on my legs, and be...an to play with herself with both hands. Sandy had her eyes closed and she was breathing rapidly, causing her breasts to jiggle up and down with each breath. She had the fingers of one hand probing her insides and the other was whipping over and over her enraged clit. Sandy's back arched and she started a lewd bucking motion, her. And I don't trust that kid who says he's a friend of yours. He's nervous about something" Sik's catamite?" Carolina's lip curled, "He's just afraid that I won't approve of him. He's harmless. And you're wasting my time. Out!" She pushed him again, and this time he went, climbing out of the forward cabin and sliding down to the ground."Care is more important than speed." He said softly as he stared up at the bulk of the ship, but Carolina still heard him.She leaned over the edge, her brown hair. I groan, feeling my own cum bubbling in my balls. Grabbing fistfuls of the skirt, I shove my cock deeper into your ass, pummeling it hard. Panting from your subsiding cum, you whimper between breaths, ‘Master, please cum in me. Please. I need your cum. Please master.’ Over and over again, bringing me over the edge. With a huge forceful thrust, I push your whole body into the ground. Falling, my cock shoves even deeper into your asshole. Grabbing your asscheeks, pushing hard, fucking your. A pinch of salt may improve it.” I chuckled too. We left the theatre shortly before the intermission. On the ride back I asked my brother to drive his vehicle into a pot hole filled with water and splash mud on my sari. He did so. I went home and had a good excuse to wash my sari. Chennai’s complaining drivers please note: pot holes have their uses too! I cleaned up as soon as we reached home. I could never have imagined that one discharge can soak a whole pallav, or one movie session saturate.