Main aur pooja bus kiss hi karte the pooja bahut garam ho jati thi main pooja ko kiss karte karte uski chuchi bhi daba deta tha. Aur wo ek dum garam h...o jati thi main aur pooja ab ek dusre se pyar karne lage the lekin main pooja ko chodna chahta tha. Kyuki main usse bahut like karta tha. Aur wo bahut sexy thi main aur pooja ab ek sath cinema bhi dekhne jate the wo bhi bahut muskil se le jata tha. Kahi koi dekh na le aur hum dono cinema ghar me ek dusre ko khub kiss aur enjoy karte the main aur. She was a screamer. And a groaner. And a barker. Honestly, I would be impressed at the range of sounds she made during sex if it wasn't so annoying to constantly hear through the wall. I knew she liked it from behind, and that she loved to be spanked. Honestly, I knew way too much about her.She also had a tendency to show up late at night for a quickie. She was always gone by the morning, but since my room is right next to the front door, I can hear her come in. I hear her fumbling with keys,. But now I see what looks to be like bite marks on them. You still don't have a bra on. I hope you are not cheating on your good family providing husband."my mother told me."You caught me. I am not really going to the gym. I am meeting 3 young black men who has their way with your daughter. We do this every Monday morning." Karen replied back"Stop talking this hogwash. Someone may hear you and really believe what you are saying. It might get back to your husband these stories about you messing. Neither of us lasted long, me especially after the long build up to finally fucking her. We climaxed one, two with me getting off first. With my cock pumping shot after shot into her depths, we just stared at each other. Understanding flashed between us--we were going to do this again and often, with much more time on hand when we did at that moment.I backed out slowly until with a squelch, my cock popped out of her pussy. We were still staring into each other's eyes with complete.