Raj calmly reached over and untied the neck strap of her tiny, sexy, short top letting it fall open, exposing her hardened, sexy tits. Please? Please ...what? What are you asking for, Nitu? He asked nicely, fully in control of the situation. Please fuck me! Enter me! Fuck me hard! Nitu surrendered, she could not take any more. Her body was burning with desire. Raj untied her second top strap on her back and the tiny, sexy top fell on the floor. Raj started undoing his pants as he said, But you are. Her breasts were squeezed from the rope and I saw they were bigger than I thought. Her nipples had a brown red color and were hard. I couldn’t stop myself. I started licking, sucking and biting them. With one hand I took out my cock that demanded more. More than sucking her nipples. I reached down to her legs and spread them open. I put my hand in to her pussy. I was feeling her womanly juices and I placed two fingers inside her. She was wet. My cock wanted to fuck her. Fuck her hard. My. "What's that?" Leslie asked Dan, pointing to the brightly colored can sitting on his tray as the mousy brunette plopped down next to him on the bench."Something called Perfect Girlfriend Juice," Dan mumbled self-consciously."Why would you drink something with a misogynistic name like that??" Hey, don't get mad at me! They were giving out free samples, so I grabbed one before I got a chance to look at it. Here, you can have it then," he said, thrusting the can at her to demonstrate that he meant. It was only a matter of time now. Leslie’s knees buckled as the orgasm hit her. Like a wave, it cascaded over her, covering her mind. A hoarse cry erupted as she rode out the wave. For her, it seemed like moments passed as she rode the wave up to its crescendo, only to ride it back to it’s natural crash. In actuality mere seconds had passed since it started. Exhausted, but definitely more relaxed, she returned the sprayer to its position and shut off the water. Satisfied from her experience,.