He slipped down and looked up at me with expectant eyes, cock still hard as ever and poking out cheekily away from him, pointing right up at me as I s...tood over him. It was shining pink and throbbing hard, slightly curved and bending upwards; a good fit for me I was sure. With a firm hand I eased his head down and teased his legs apart so his proud tool stood out sharply towards my face, as if asking for an open mouth. I spit on it and circled his wet tip gently with my finger. His dick jerked. " she whispered to herself, biting back a moan her pussy was already wet and aching to be played with from the stimulation she had been giving to her breasts.She sat down on the carpeted floor of the library and faced towards the watching camera. She spread her legs as wide as she could and started to play with herself. She found her clit and started to stroke it."mmmmm..." she moaned to herself, a little louder this time.Her pussy was aching to be used and she wished momentarily that she had. Her clothing vanished, and his muddied suit disappeared in an instant, leaving them both naked. Her femininity was more than pristine, it was almost too perfect especially when compared to his overfed body that reeked and sagged in a tribute to times ravages. Her silken flowing hair continued to drift gently in the still air accentuating her almond shaped face and long delicious neck crowning the most perfect torso he had ever laid eyes on. Her firm snow white breasts rode her chest. Then I touched her armpits she shivered a bit. There were too many people so we couldn’t do anything further. I asked her to come with me to which she nodded. I searched for a room in Oyo I showed her pictures and she selected the room near. We left the bus at Vanivihar and reached the hotel.We got to the room and locked the gate. I held her from behind and planted a kiss on her neck. Her aroma was making me mad. I held her both boobs and pressed them. She moaned I licked drops of sweat from.