Feeling my legs weaken, he grabbed hold of my hips to support me, reaching around and rubbing my clit rapidly. A wave of pleasure crashed over me, jus...t seconds after his hand crashed against my ass, spanking me hard. The bitter-sweet feeling of my ass stinging and the first orgasm coursed through my body as he pushed me flat on the bed without ever leaving me. As he continued to pump, I buried my face in my pillow, gasping and almost screaming with pleasure. Our hands entwined above my head,. She was about 5'6" and had long, dark hair and pretty green eyes. She was pretty athletic, but had enough weight to fill out a nice "C-cup" and size 8 jeans. She had just turned 32 when we met, which made her a bit younger than me. We had a lot of interests in common, though, and there was an instant chemistry we both felt. It didn't take long before we found an excuse to get a drink together, and soon after that we became lovers. Although we weren't dating "exclusively," I really liked her and. As if he read her mind, he asked, ‘Would you like to borrow a shirt?’ He handed her a soft flannel work shirt and then said with a wink, ‘I forgot the forks, be right back.’ She held his shirt to her face and breathed in his aroma…a mixture of smells, something like tree bark with a hint of motor oil. She thought it was wonderful. She quickly put it on and sat at the table. She picked up her fork and…fork, ‘but he…’ He walked back in the room, empty handed…that shy smile still on his lips, . Oooohhhhh… …aur jore se… ..haan dear aur jore se dabaao ..badaa maja aaraha hai mujhe… …your hands are quite expert…. …you know how to squeeze breasts….dear press my boobs more hard….aaahhhh….yes….i like it…. And I went on exerting as much as pressure onto her firm and tight breasts.The more I pressed her breasts, the more pressure she demanded on her breasts from me, the harder I squeezed her fleshy and spongy breasts, even herder she requested squeeze her breasts. She started uttering only.