He moved is mouth down to my wet pussy and began to suck the juices off me, and then he pushed his tongue in as far as he could, making me squirt all ...over his face. He stopped playing with my clit and stopped licking my pussy. I moaned in protest then stopped when I heard a package being torn. I looked up to see him putting on a condom. I sat up and scooted against the wall again, I wasn't ready to have sex yet but in reality I was. He noticed me scooting back and finished putting the condom on. Wo bahot sexy hai uski figure 36-30-36 hogi. Sexy curvy body hai uski lekin use propose karne me muje daar lagta tha. Kyu ki hum sab ko pata tha ki uski sagai ho chuki hai. Lekin apke nasib me jo ho wo apko milta hi hai. Ek din office se saam ke 7.30 baje main nikla bahot tej barish shuru ho gayi main puri tarah se bhig gaya office ke thodi duri per mod per Krishna khadi thi sayad auto ya bus ka intijaar kar rahi thi. Main uske paas gaya aur use puchha “kya hua auto nahi mil rahi?” To boli. Now it is time for you to make me cum.? ??????????? ? ??????????? She literally began to fuck my face. Harder and harder she pressed down on me, using my mouth and nose as her personal frotting machine. My tongue tried to do its ?clean-up,? working over her pussy entrance, her urethra and down on her dark, tight skin that ran down to that other love hole that I adored. I heard her moaning in pleasure and I pushed my wet tongue upwards into her. She rode me hard and, when she came,. We talked about her family, my family, music and so on. One day I said. ” I would like to meet you “. She replies, ” why do you have to meet me ? ” I said, ” just to talk about music and such “. She said ” no, I do not want to meet you “. I tried to convince her but she didnot listen. So I was disappointed again.Over the days she stopped replying. I was frustrated. I couldnt keep her out of my mind. I was growing impatient. One day I decided that I will go and meet her.So I went to jnu. I know.