My sticky strawberry fingers grasped his balls to try to stop him choaking me butthe heat of passion and the strength of his arousal was too much for ...me to control.He took his cock from my mouth and slid down my body, then thrust his cock straight into my juicy hot pussy. I gaspedwith surprise, pain, pleasure, throwing back my head and arching my back; I didn't know what had hit me but my legs wrapped themselves around his waist and my finger nails clawed at his back as he thrust in and out of. Hi guys, I'm Dennis. I'm glad to be here, I guess. Not really. More that there's obviously something wrong with me, so I guess this is my best option. I'm twenty-five. This story happened when I was nineteen. You guys aren't going to like it, but I'm going to tell it anyway. I believe her name was Katie. She was petit, brown-haired, wore a white t-shirt with glitter on it and short cut-off denim shorts. She must have been a freshman like myself. We both went to college in Maine. In the dorm. “aah aaahh aaaahhh aaaaahhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”Mehmood squeezed my breasts, sucking and biting my ears shoulders back and making me move up and down on his cock. I was hissing in pleasure, moving and writhing faster and faster.“Apka pati ko kay bholke aye hai:I was in my own world “Ohh yes! Ohhh fuck yes! Yes! “aah aaahh aaaahhh aaaaahhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaahhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhh. They told him it was ok if he wants to come in the shower with me and help clean me up for round two. My husband did not waste any time getting in the shower.My husband kneels down in front of me and begins gently cleaning my pussy with his tongue. He is very good at this and always gets me to an orgasm. He knows I am very sore right now, but I won’t stop him. I reach down and grab his hair to hold him in place. He is licking gingerly and taking in all the cum he can find on the outside of my.