After the foreplay, I feel my cock sliding into your pussy. You are very wet, but tight enough for friction. I bury myself in you as you lock your fee...t behind my back. I slid slowly out until the head is all that remains, then with a twist of my hips I slam back into you to the hilt. You grunt and sigh. I'm on my extended arms and I see your mouth open in lust, your breasts roll from the impact, your eyes are glazed with your approaching orgasm. Your hands stroke my chest and pinch my nipples.. In those days, there were not that many Indians where I lived. All my friends were English or European. I socialized well at work and in the pub, which I visited most evenings to chill and be thrilled when I lucked out. I thought about it and figured that when I acted self-assured, I could use my intuition and quiet charm to make a female think that I am a natural and trusting man, quick witted (you need to be, in England), or seizing an initiative to connect with her inner being.When it. I grabbed her and bent her over the bathroom sink counter. I rubbed my cock along the crack of her ass, teasing her asshole and her pussy with it. Her ass was wet with pussy juice and pre-cum. I teased her ass slightly with the tip of my cock, then stuck it slowly into her pussy, until I was deep inside her. I slapped her ass. "Do you want my cock, baby?" I asked her. "I want your cock. Oh give it to me. Give me your cock. Fuck me, baby. Fuck me hard." I began to fuck her as hard as I could,. Molly, I...''Shush... don't talk...'Molly grabbed my hand and slowly went to her breasts, they felt so good in my hands, I squeezed them, so lightly - Molly was moaning in her pleasure.'Wow Sean...'We kissed some more, until Molly stopped me, holding her hand to my chest.'What's wrong?'Molly gave the sexiest smile, and rolled her hand down to my semi-erected cock, I would say something, slighty embarrassed, but Molly was enjoying it as much as I was.'Well, Sean, you got anymore?'I grinned 'do I.