.Woh sidhi leti thi.Pith k bal or main halka halka hath or fingers tummy pe gumane lag gaya uski…. Then dheere dherreee main uski chadar main ghuss ...gaya or apni leg and knee uske thighs pe rakhdia or softttt thighs…Dono ki thighs touched… and mera hath uski tummy pe e tha or mera face uske ears k pass…Ekdam passs mann toh hora tha k pakar k choodd di Den as I told mera ek hath tummy pe or face uske ears k pass and knees uske thighs pe toh mera hard dick uski kamar k pass touch hua pada tha… Woh. Her lips, though painted red, appeared to be dry, parched. I tried to smile and got off a weak ‘Hello’ in return. ‘Can you help me?’ she asked. It was strange as my body began to response to her before my mind did. My heart began to beat quicker. My mouth became dry. ‘With what?’ My voice cracked nervously. ‘I’m lost and can’t find my way home.’ Her tone was sad. I could feel her grief, her wanting to make it home. I opened my mouth to speak, to ask her where she lived. I closed it quickly. Pound her coach. Give her your cum! Fill er up coach. Each phrase was my command. I thrust and pumped. More cum flowed, a seemingly endless supply. I gasped, frozen with my cock twitching in her pussy. It wasnt deflating, spent and exhausted, but still stiff enough to remain deep. I felt my youth coming back, a new energy siphoned from her that kept me aroused. I knew I couldnt go another round, but I also knew my cock was thriving. Looking at my work, the pinkish cream outlined her stretched. Are you alright, she asked. I'm fine, was all I could get out. After catching my breath I asked, what do you think of the movie. It's different, she answered. Why did you get it, she asked with a serious face. Taking a deep breath I knew I had to confess. Pausing the video, I struggled to find the words. Well, I seen how much you liked the movie we watched a couple of weeks ago. I finally said. Placing her hand on my leg, Rebecca said it looks like you enjoyed it too. What are you getting at, I.