Red colour ki chaniya choli thi jaise sach me suhagraat manane aayi ho.Maine use dekhte hi apni god me utha liya aur kiss karne laga wo bhi mere honth... chuse ja rahi thi.Karib 10-15 minute baad hamne kiss todi mera lund tight hoke uski tighs ke bich ragad raha tha maine uski chaniya choli nikal di aaj wo blue colour ki bra panty me thi wo bhi mere kapde nikal ke lund chusne lagi uski chut se pani nikal raha tha usne kaha bhai aaj muje kamini jaise chodo aur wo doggy style me aa gaya maine pi6e. I could have made a pleasure of the greatest toil, and worked my fingers to the bone, with joy, to have supported him: guess, then, if I could harbour any idea of being burthensome to him, and this disinterested turn in me was so unaffected, so much the dictate of my heart, that Charles could not but feel it: and if he did not love me as much as I did him (which was the constant and only matter of sweet contention between us), he managed so, at least, as to give me the satisfaction of believing. He ran his hand up her smooth long legs, up and down, getting higher and higher each time until she was begging him to put his fingers inside her. He did one better though, and asked her to move the thong to the side. With his trousers now completely down, Jake risked getting caught in a very compromising position, but the two young lovers had to have each other there and then. Lucy grabbed her favourite floral thong, with an inviting little bow on it, and moved it to the side. She touched. “Beg me like you mean it,” was his reply.“PLEAAAAAASE,” I replied.“Okay, maybe two more inches.”“More, PLEAAASE more,” I begged after he again stopped.“Aaaaah,” he growled, as his phallic phantom assailed me completely. “Happy?” he asked after bottoming out.“Oomph, FUUUUUUCK YES,” was my satisfied reply.As he began slowly humping my backside, I started whimpering. Jesus, I had never felt anything this good.“Are you happy baby?” He asked.Even with my eyes popping out, I was happy to go blind..