Anton needed no more coaxing—he was going to give her a good fucking. I rolled a condom over my own stiff member and smeared it with gel. Moving beh...ind Anton’s pumping butt, I started to kiss his back until I thought he was ready, then pushed up through his anus. Anton froze for a moment, letting me slide up into him. Carefully he pushed back onto me, then forward into Dianna. Back again, then forward, gaining momentum with each stroke. This was effortless for him; he must have done something. They tasted better with the salty taste of her blood. He rougly shoved his tongue into her face, licking her inner walls as she struggled to adjust. He loved the way she struggled futilely against him. he kept a firm grip on her head, using her soft hair to hold her in position. his free hand grabbed her mehendi clad hands and pushed them behind her. he then pushed her on her back on the seat trapping her hands underneath her.so immobilized swati begged him to stop, telling him how she loved. Instantly I became wet thinking about her going down on me. That's when I said, "Honestly, I would like to try it sometime." I knew my face was getting red, I could feel my cheeks burning.She looked at me. She started to blush, too. We both knew my parents were at work for the next 2 hours, almost... and we both knew what was going through each other's minds.I put down the magazine I was looking through and started looking through the lesbian one with her. As I sat close to her, looking over. This made my ass hurt a lot more but it was more the feeling Iwanted, but by no means enough yet.?? I began to get wet just at the thought ofputting myself through a long torture session (even writing this makes methrob) so I went looking for more effective methods of pain. I found a plasticruler, two flat-sided hairbrushes with rigid plastic prongs, and a slipper.This seemed like a useful combination so I took the items back to my bedroom. Iplaced the hair-brushes on their flat side on the.