I gag but let him using both hands around his shaft to try to control how deep he goes. My ex is back, holding a bottle of massage oil. I knew you we...re a horny bastard my dear but this I hadn't expected. Move him on his back she tells the Maasai . He lifts me up and turns me around in no time. I feel oil dripping down my butt crack. I try to protest but don't get a chance. I feel his massive dickhead press against my ass hole. It hurts like hell as he presses forward. At the same time, the. As I thrust downwards, Tyler's finger comes into direct contact with my prostate. “Hnnngghhh...." The sound escapes my lips without me even asking it to. That tiny spark of pleasure was almost enough to send me over the edge. I try the downward thrust again. Ohhhhhh! Right on the spot again. I start to thrust with more vigour. Each time I do, Tyler's finger makes me release an involuntarily gasp, which occasionally musters itself into a moan of unbelievable satisfaction. He jerks faster. . Well we were going to this dance hall and they served beer, nothing stronger , but her mother didn’t like the idea of us going but told us if she could go it would be OK. Didn’t matter to us if she came and we dance and drank and had fun, well we started to dance really close and I was hard and the girl like the feeling , she had felt it before, and we stayed on the dance floor as long as they play slow music and when the band started to play a fast song we had to get off of the floor, send I. To hide my precious private part on top.But it was of no use as the saree was yellow and bit transparent, it was not doing its job of covering the boobs properly, but anyway I was quickly getting ready made few touch up to look fresh, then I pulled my hairs from the back and let it fall to my front side so that at least they would cover but it was no use, then I made a decision and covered my left boob completely with my hair to the front and the right boobs with my hands folding across as it.