Aah Bhaiya, Haan maza aa raha hai.Bhaiya bhaiya kya bol rahi hai chinal, main toh tujhe chodunga, gandi baatein kar mujhse….Haan bhaiya, I slapped h...er face a bit + not too hard).Gaali de.Haan saale behenchod, bahut maza aa raha hai mujhe. Chuse mere chuche, meri choot feeling ho rahi hai, chod de mujhe. Itne dinon se mujhe chhuta rehta hai, aaj khatam kar de.I felt a sudden impulse. I pushed her down to the ground and I shoved my dick into her mouth and started fucking her throat….She tried to. The sexual tension grew. Carol and I started going to his house right after work. She told John she didn't want to get her work clothes all wrinkled. John lent her a T shirt to wear. She wore it like a very short dress over her skimpy underwear. Carol would sit on his couch cross legged, knees spread wide. He sat in a chair looking at her and making small talk. I'd sit beside Carol and rub her legs. John had a stuffed dog on his couch. Carol would casually move it back and forth suggestively. Looking down setting the sight of Abi, one hand thrown tightly through her hair, and the other in a vice grip over her tit, body glistening in post orgasmic sweat, and eyes half closed with a small happy grin across her lips, she could only let out a simple ‘WOW’. Slowly she came from her blissful c*** and sat up, eye level to Chris’s chest; she looked up with glassy eyes, with a hint of a tear, and uttered, ‘that was mind blowing baby, wow.’ Chris just replied with a smug grin, as he lost. In doing so she managed to shove her slick pussy down over my dick a lot more, maybe another three inches went in her.When I felt this, my dick gave another eager effort and swelled with pride inside her tight pussy. I wanted her to know that I needed to give her more too. I rocked my hips toward her and saw more of me slide into her, rolling her pussy lips inward as they clung tightly to the sides of my dick. Then as I pulled back, her pussy lips flipped back out and slid along my dick leaving.