“Ohh yes, that feels good, but I need more,” she says aloud to herself.She leaves the screen on a page of a story, setting her laptop on her night...stand. Then she gets up from her bed. Slowly she bends and removes her white cotton panties, sliding them down her long well-tanned thighs. She climbs back into bed, her body now aching with need, throbbing as she anticipates what is about to come.Normally when she masturbates, she starts out with some clit stimulation first, so when she does push her. Pulling the fly open she fishes out my cock and starts to slowly stroke it, before lowering her head and engulfing my cock with her mouth. Jess is an amazing cocksucker and she loves to do it. She can’t really deep throat, but she is very good with her tongue. She grips the base of my cock with her hand and starts to work it up and down in tandem with her mouth. Fuck it feels good. I stare around the carriage and look out the windows at the passing countryside. Jess keeps going even when we. I was embarassed ,she put her bare foot on my chest and moved ever so slowly i was feeling dizzy and hard on at once . As she was wearing a red saree and her feet was so smooth. Then i came to know that my parents had gone to attend a funeral . Vimal aunty hold me firmly and slowly moved her foot to my cock and pressed it ,it gave me a sexy jerk. She had a smile and said is it good slave .she then slowly moved her foot over my private parts and pressed with her toes with constant intervals. Good start walking towards the woods...' I tried to look around to see if there was anyone I could call out to for help. True to form there was no one in the park but us I could see. Johnny let go of my neck but kept my arm twisted behind my back as he pushed me towards the path that led down thru the bush. Don't know if you ever been treated like that but you try as much as you can to resist without causing much pain to your self. Once we were in the path Johnny pushed me the way he wanted to.