Now I was forth. Her screams of passion filled the air but gave no clue as to who she might be.Bump. Forward once more to stand just three men away ...from the treasure lying on the bed. It was amazing that she could still cry out let alone shout her pleasure before another cock filled her mouth. I could feel the bedroom floor give to the movement of the man as he slammed into her body. The squish of juices was now audible as her legs shook with orgasm after orgasm.Bump. Now two away. My. Her ardor faded just enough for her to consider things like being committed to a stranger. “My name’s Tristin.” Her unease shifts to a smile and her body relaxes. “Tristin? That’s different.” “It’s French.” I step to her and slide my hands along her sides, over her curves, up to her neck. She relaxes into a kiss again, her hands clutching my arms, her breasts pressed to my chest. Her pulse is heavy enough to mask that mine is slow and steady. I breathe in her scent of coffee, sugar, and. " Oh, god, what." No, no, nothing bad, just what does it really feel like to have sex. To do all those things, you know, naked and all?" What does it feel like?" Yeah, tell me how it feels, you know, how good." Well, you've, um, played with yourself?" You mean masturbated?" Well, yeah. It's much better than that. It's, um, well, you get really turned-on, you know, sexed-up. Like the most sexy you've ever felt. And then some. And when you cum, er, have an orgasm, the feelings before and after. Ye dekh meri dharkan or tez ho or chut gili.Main samajh gaya ki aab to aag lag gayi hai dono ke bich or man hi man dono ko sex fantasy me sochne laga .. .Raat hum dono bed pe the or Ranvir gest room me Sone chala gaya tha…humara sex ka mood bana hoaa tha Subha se hi aag Ranvir ne laga rakhi thi usko buzhane ka time aagaya tha ..Anjli – kya kar rahe ho..Main – pyar kar raha hu. Kyuu.Anjli – smile dete to hue galat baat hai guest to aakele soye or hum maje kare ye to galat hai..Main – to tum kya.