Par kam.Chhodne wale par depend karta hai.Phir pucha usne.Ki sex ka best part kya hai. Maine bola sabki apni apni pasand hai.Aise hi baate karte karte... bola usse bhi sex karne ka desire hai. Maine bola thik hai tumhara bf hai na. Usne bola ki mujhe apse karna hai aap bahut pyaare ho.Apko mai btana bhul gya.Mai jaha rehta hu waha se wo kareeb 50km door rehti thi.Maine bola thik hai.Par tum to kaafi door rehti ho.Usne kaha uski file aap mat kare.Mai ek rich family se hu.Aur akele travel bhi karti. She bent her knees and lifted herself to my face. Her hand was at the back of my head, gently tousling my hair as I ate her and licked and sucked and played my tongue over her engorged clit. Wrapping my lips tight on her clitoris I began to suck her. Her hand tightened in my hair as she was clearly enjoying what I was doing. I brought up a hand between her legs and gently inserted a finger inside her while continuing to concentrate on keeping suction on her clit.In and out went my finger.. I reached the gates and started walking down my street to the bus-stop about 300 yards away. When I reached the bus-stop I waited for about 30 minutes until the bus arrived. I've always hated public bus's but with no other ride it'll have to do. I sat down near the back by myself in the corner. I got off at the mall, walking towards the entrance when out of the corner of my eye I saw Dylan and his sister walking in. "Hey Dylan!" I yelled to get his attention. He waved over were I was met with. He told her that if for some reason she wanted to stop all of this, it was all up to her. However he did not think she would or could stop seeking all the sexual pleasure that she loved so much. All asked was to watch and take pictures and movies for her having her fun so they both could watch later. Putting his hand between her legs he found her sopping wet pussy, he knew that watching herself really turned her on, she horny as hell. She told him that she felt lucky and was so happy that the.