The woman answered the phone and was genuinely delighted I had called as she and her husband were both hoping to see me again. I told her again how mu...ch I had enjoyed the party where we had met and couldn’t wait for the next one to come around. I didn’t need to be dropping hints. She immediately suggested that we should meet up before then and invited me to come around. The next night after work saw me diligently shaving my pussy and everything else needed. Sliding my fingers over my soapy. Jor jor se maar. Sali badi tadap rahi thi meri choot lund ke liye. Aaj khila ise jee bahr ke apna ye bda lund chodd aaa maaa uiiiiii. Usne mujhe galiya deni shuru kar di maa ki laudi raand, bda tadpaya hai tune mujhe apna ye kasa badan deikha dikha ke. Bahanchod Sali, kaise gaand matka matka ke chalti thi mere samne. Fir mera hawa mei lataka ek mamma dabate hue bola, Sali kapro mei kase tere ye kase kase mamme dekh dekh kar Lund khada ho jata tha aur upar se tere deep gale wale suit mei se. So I could pump up and down on it without having to hold on. Just like the movie. So I started fucking the bottle, up and down, in and out, I was in complete control of how far it penetrated into my cunt. With guys, they are always pumping, too, trying to get farther in. It's hard to keep a rhythm with two people wanting to move at different speeds. But the bottle was just my slave. I push down, he goes in. I pull up, he comes out. Slippery, slippery. I need to touch my clit so I can come. I. She moaned, she screamed, she blurted out filthy things. Then I pulled out, my cock glistening with her cunt juices. “Oh no, please don’t stop” I ignored her for the moment then decided to do something I’ve always wanted to try. With Sarah on her back, I pulled her stocking clad legs up and bent her back to the point where her knees were around her ears. I then slid my prick under the top of her stocking. Sarah must have sensed my intention and placed her hands on the gap of her nylons,.