. I didn’t like the ... the hair,” she answered. I nodded. “On your knees,” I said quietly, “I’ll teach you to appreciate the pussy of you...r Mistress.” She closed her eyes again and then sank to the floor, a little too dramatically.I pulled up my dress to reveal, once again, my naked, eager pussy and the thick ginger bush above it to which she so objected. “Come on now, suck it!” I said commandingly, pulling her head into my crotch by her pony tail. She again tried to get around it by only. When my dick touched it, it was like an electric shock, I wanted more. She had told me that it was like a clitoris inside her and she could never get enough of the stimulation when we made love.We were fucking tonight and that doubled the pleasure for both of us. Meghan let go and fucked her body up against me as she kicked her legs and thrashed the bed with her arms. The oil on her body allowing me to slide up between her tight buttocks and plunge my dick even deeper.I felt the sensations as. Main sabun Mousi ki gaand ki chhed par jor jor se ragar raha tha. Ab maine apne haathon mein sabun laga kar Mousi ke gaand ke chhed par laga kar dhire se dabaya aur apni unglee gand ke andar kar di. “Ohhhh…kush jaan,” Mousi cheekhi, “tum mere sath kya kar rahe ho?” “Mousi,mai sirf eh dekh raha hun ki aapki peeche ke chehd bilkul saaf hai ki nahee” main apni mousi se bola aur apni unglee ko aur thora sa andar kar diya. Mousi halkee si kasmasai. Maine apni unglee nikal li, lekin phir se apni. A few blocks down the street, she lay her hand on my bare thigh, caressing sensuously while paused at a red light, her eyes glinting wickedly.“Open the door.”“What?” I gasped, incredulously.She replied slowly, almost as if talking to a child. “Open your door. Keep it open until the light turns green.”I glanced out the window, nervously, aware of the usual variety of pedestrians one would expect on the nearby sidewalk, this late at night.“Open it!” she repeated, her voice full of urgency,.