Hum neeche utare fataafat khana kha liya. Maine Heena ko bola chalo bus me koi nahi hai doctor-doctor khelte hai, aur main gaana gaane laga ‘Gaapuch...i Gaapuchi gum gum’.Woh hasne lagi aur mujhe boli tu bahut kamina hai. Maine kaha woh to main hu hi. Ab sabka khana hua tha, hum sab ab bus me jaa chuke the.Ab antakshari bhi band ho gayi thi. Maine Heena ki friend ko bola mujhe Heena se baat karni hai to main Heena ke seat baaju wali seat pe jaake baith gaya.Ab hum aisehi adults baatein karne lage.. I begin to massage my clit. I coat my fingers with my pussy juice, and then slide my fingers inside my pussy. My other hand joins by rubbing my clit as I finger-fuck my pussy. I am lost in pure pleasure. I moan and groan as my body begins to spasm. “Ooooooooh god,” I moan. My fingers have built such pressure in my body. I need to let go. I breathe in twice then I release. “Ooooooooohhhhhh, arggggggghhhh.” As I orgasm, I feel the flood of warm cum cover my fingers. My breathing is labored and I. Leaving lights off she stepped forwards against the bed, in a shaft of pale moonlight.Not a second later he entered the room, steeping right up behind her, breathing heavily against her neck, drinking in her smell.The sound of his trouser belt unbuckling made her let out an excited gasp, and with one arm, he forcefully tugged her lace underwear down between her knees.She was so wet by now that a glistening rope of juice swung down from her soaking crotch and caught her inner thigh. The second. The sound of the engines increased and I felt the brakes release. I upped the tempo, thrusting two fingers firmly as deep as I could get them and started sliding a third finger through her juices, in anticipation of trying to insert that as well. Sena was now working hard at getting herself of; her fingers were moving erratically over her clit or down to feel my own fingers slipping into her. Watching this had me almost coming, my prick was jerking and hurting it was so hard. With my left hand.