When I was opened to him andthere was nothing I could do about it. There was a pausein his movements as though he was waiting for myconsent. Just as I... admitted how much I craved for him tocontinue his tongue slid up my inner folds and he suckedmy clit into his mouth and tongued it. The sensation wasdelicious. His finger slid deep into my hole, pulling inand out as his lips and tongue stroked my pussy. My backarched and my orgasm came rushing on me, when he stoppedand left the bed. I felt the. The image is of lips parting to reveal pink and wet smoothness. An entry to touch. The image is of lips that are not being covered for modesty, but which are being revealed to stir the imagination. Of an ass beneath the black leggings. Of legs meeting at that ass, and meeting in a V-shaped paradise of lips and folds, of liquids and textures, of tastes and of aromas and scents. Yes, the scent. I have it in my mind still. And now that memory joins with images of another day. And I touch myself.. So I used to go to mantraonline.com and chat on there trying to find some delhi gals.One day a girl Riya popped up in chat and right away asked”Rohit are you a rich man? ” and conversation went on like thisRiya:Are you a rich man ?Rohit: reasonably rich why ?Riya:I need 10000 rupees.Rohit: So?Riya:Give me money and you can do anything with me.I can be yours for one monthRohit:Are you a pros trying to find new customers on internet ?Riya:I know you would think same but that doesn’t matter.I need. Fuck her arse!”Jake jumped up, and, coming up behind me, pulled my arse cheeks apart.“Whoa, you’ve really fucking cut her up, mate.”, he said to Mike.“It’s only a bit of blood, you fucking pussy! Besides, it’ll just go in easier, innit?”, laughed Carl. Jake positioned his dick at my arse hole, then with one hard thrust, that made me feel as if I were about to pass out from the pain, he slammed his dick deep inside my intestines. Through the excrutiating agony, I could feel their cocks inside.