His hole wasn't budging. My chest was still dripping in the Coaches cum so I scooped some up with my left and rubbed it onto my cock. I pushed my cock... into him again and this time my cock slid into him with ease.I got two inches in and I heard a moan coming out of his mouth. The Coach aggressively grabbed his face with one hand and shoved his cock into his mouth to stop the moaning. James worked on the Coaches half limp cock as I pounded his tight firm ass. "Oh fuck James," I said to him,. I did. She answered in Swedish. What she had taught me was ‘Would you like to make love with me.’ And her answer was, as you can guess, ‘Yes, I would.’ That’s what she’s referring to. I’m guessing she figured out I would explain the meaning, either before or after. I’m still trying to figure her out. Birgit told you to use something that would remind me of her. I don’t see how that helps me break the log jam, so to speak. But she’s smart. She seems to know what she’s doing. Even if we. He kissed the skin under it. He then pushed the pallu off my shoulder and removed all of the saree. I stood in my bra with the hook open and my petticoat with my panty.He untied my petticoat and it pooled around my feet. He pulled me closer and whispered ‘Baby you are so sexy. I’m not gonna hurt you I promise ‘ he said. He kissed me passionately. He pulled my bra down revealing my white breasts with brown nipples.I covered them with my hands and he pulled my hands away. He bent down and buried. I was too worried and anxious to sleep and my companions were quiet so I was left to my thoughts, the last thing I needed.Sunrise arrived, though it brought no relief from my troubles, the sunshine barely lessening the gloom inside the vehicle or inside my mind.Morgan began insisting I sleep when I refused to eat, but I knew the events of the past twelve hours would only follow me so I kept shrugging her off. I ended up laying my head on her lap, my legs tucked up on the seat, to placate her.I.