At last her body revealed, like her face it left me breathless. Her maroon cotton t-shirt and shorts, both advertising a Los Angeles gym, clung to her...from the sweat, revealing a slim, petite body with narrowish hips carrying a pleasantly rounded butt and surprisingly full breasts unrestrained by a bra, barely sagging, with quarter inch long nipples disturbingly pressing out and pointing at me. Disturbing because staring at them and not the pretty, serious face of the woman would garner me no. .Fir voh achanak se bhadki aur boli sale benchod kya kar raha..Plz thoda speed me kar ye bolde usane mere hair jorase pakade aur mera muh usake boobs me dal diya fir mene 1 hat se usake dono hat upar karke pakde aur me muh se usake ball chatane laga pagalo ki tarah sab jagah jor jor se katne laga..Nipple ko dat de katta toh voh chillathi par voh jada enjoy kar rahi thi..Fir mene usake armpit chata n kata usako gudgudi hone lagi :) badme 1 hat se usake boobs press kar raha tha aur dusari hat. I have cut out some sections that forced the story to go the way I was intending and I invite everyone who feels inclined, to see what he or she can do. I only ask you please use ‘No Welcome Home’ in your tittle, but not ‘Dave’s Story’ because you never know the inspiration may return. The Wanderer. Sandra’s Story ‘Hello there, I’m Sandra Laurence, it looks like we’re going to be rooming together for a while.’ ‘Oh, you’ve heard of me. You know you mustn’t believe all you hear. Look, let me tell. My hand came off of her neck and began clawing at her tits. My nails ruptured her skin, and then I was ripping her tits apart piece by piece, bringing it's delicious meat into my mouth. I was humping her furiously, the taste of her flesh giving me a kind of vigour I'd never had. I knew I was going to cum soon.There was blood, tears and sweat everywhere, and she was going quiet, either from blood loss or just shock. I pulled out of her and bent down to her naval. As I jacked myself off, I biit.