Today I present to you yet again a real story. This story is about a friend of mine called Priyanka Kul.Mind you, unlike most writers I use real names.... So this 100% her name. She is quite different from most of my other fuck buddies. She is the only one who was really kicked about a Doggy Sex Session and she actually did it. For all those who don’t know whats Doggy Sex Sessions, it is where ek ladki, sexy kapde pehen ke kisi public place pe jaati hai aur randomly kisi se bhi chudti hai.So I. But not all your hair just half. You smile at the image youve made in your head. Looking at me as though Im already dressed. Bra and Thong master? And what about jewlery? The question makes you smile again and you reach down pinching my nipples. The warm water has made them even more sensitive then they already are and I arch with your hand. Loving the feel of your skin on mine. Half cup lace Bra, no thong, the emerald earings and the collar that maches the dress. You let loose and kiss me. I watched her sweet young face as I began to apply some pressure. She looked so sweet and innocent, biting her lower lip and imploring me with her eyes to be gentle. I pushed a little harder and the head of my dick finally popped into her hot incredibly tight canal. Her face twisted a bit at first but slowly I could see her discomfort ease after forcing my shaft in a couple of inches and stopped to let her adjust to the feel of my invading member. I pushed a couple more inches in and again let. I fell to me knees in front of her. Pushing her skirt up to her waist and buried my face between her thighs. My tongue lashed over the lacey gusset of her thong, already wet from the excitement rising beneath. My hands closed on her outer thighs, running up under the ruffled skirt to her waist. I grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down to her knees, then buried my face into the musky, smooth pussy that exposed itself to my eager eyes. Her pussy lips were long and wrinkled, her.