Moving down… slowly… down… And you begin to stir. Are you awake, or just between waking and sleep? A low, soft moan escapes your lips… I tak...e this as a sign you’d like me to continue, so I do… kissing your lower back now. I begin kissing more passionately, licking more ardently as I trace my way across your flesh… always moving down. As I near your bottom, you shift in the bed… and I suspect you are now awake, but not wanting me to stop what I’m doing. So I don’t, and you arch up, lifting. I knew the smell of new leather shoes and mother’s that I had wanked in!Was this punishment for my ruining her expensive new red ones when she nearly caught me? “I was looking for the photo album!” was my reply as I put those cum filled shoes back in the wardrobe, while stealthily repacking my softening dick in my trousers! It wasn’t something so menial like that, this, what was happening bordered on the criminal and I was getting a little worried as the time crawled on!I woke from that. . Hard fuck ch…a hiye dear” I allowed my lund to go into its reality and it gave big and frequent thrusts to her.” She co-operated well. We were both nude exchanging our heat and pleasure to the fullest. G…aa..zzaab chod.. Rahe hai … thik ..hain … aur jor se ma..riye na… harder plss.N..aaa rraannnn….aaahhhaa..fuck me hard Sunny … You fuck sssooooo aaa hhaa well… aaahh.sssss mmuuanmmyyy… She cried at every hard thrust I gave her – in pain but derived ecstasy. We exploded after 5 minutes and she. Her skin was brilliantly tanned, almost bronze, and her nipples were two shades darker. Her tits sat without sagging, despite being quite large. Lila guessed they were either a C or D cup, and appeared to be very firm. Below Shawna's left breast was text reading "Live. Laugh. Love" in elegant swirling letters. Lila's jaw dropped, causing Mark to laugh. "Quite the sight aren't they?" he asked, "You might also notice the tattoo." "I'm sorry..." Lila stammered. "I don't mean to stare. I'm just not.