Lund jab pura tight ho gaya toh main uper aa gaya aur uske boobs chusne laga.Pure boobs muh mein lekr khane laga. Woh aah aah karne lagi. Uske sath hi... maine ungli chut mein dal di. Woh thoda sa chikhi. Maine bola ki ungli hi hai, lund nahi hai. Woh boli ki lund jayega tab to mar hi jaungi. Kuch der yahi karne pe uska pani nikal gaya.Fir main lund uske chut pe lagaya aur ander ghusana start kiya. Woh chikhne lagi. Main iski chikh sunna chahta tha kyuki Pooja ka seal todne time mujhe uske muh. .' Steve laid down on my back and kissed my left ear whispering '...your place, your rules, you said you wanted to fuck when ever I got hard. Well I'm hard and I wanna fuck...' Steve did not let up he just placed his hands on the back of my shoulders and started to power hunch his dick into my prostrate bung. I tried as much as I could to take his dick till I had to beg and plead, promising Steve anything he wanted if he would just slow down. It seems like Steve would fuck all night till his. In a voice husky with lust, he groaned, “Put your feet up on the dash.” “It’s still light outside, someone will see me" she protested, lifting her head to look at him. With a quickness that caught her completely off-guard, his hand came down on the inside of her soft, white thigh with a loud smack. They both looked at her thigh as a red handprint appeared. “That fucking hurt” she though, but said nothing. Her sex was tingling now, demanding even more attention. Neither spoke. She put her. "Oh," she said, crossing her arms and nodding. "I understand now: she gave a taste of the sex and you loved it. You are like a kid eating ice cream, so you aren't just gonna stop eating it because the ice cream has another name on it. Now you're hooked on her. Would you say I'm at least in the ballpark? We both know I got the nail on the head, but give me some credit."She grinned for a moment and chuckled a bit. "So, how do you want this to work?" she pondered, circling me. "We both just see.