I felt her warmth flowing over me as we made the kiss deeper. Her tongue gently pushed into my mouth and my knees began to buckle. I fell into the wet... sand, just as a wave crashed to the shore, covering us both with spray. She pinned me to the ground, half-riding me, and we kissed passionately once more. Sensual electricity flowed through me as her kisses ignited my passion. My hands explored her back, sliding down toward her behind, then coming back up to wrap around her head and ruffle her. At times he left his cock deep in my throat and his smelly balls stopped me breathing properly and although this was unpleasant at first, I found that the shortness of oxygen increased the sexy feeling, as I felt my arse pumped full of spunk again.Cock three soon entered my arse, stretching it a little wider but sloppy seconds eased things and the rough fucking resumed, bouncing me all over the bed and forcing the cock . Ab muje dekho, mai meri family se bahut pyar karta hu, iska matlab ye nahi hai ki mai sirf ghar me hi rehta hu. Sari duniya ghumta hu aur life fully enjoy karta hu.Pooja: Life enjoy karna matlab sirf sharab pina aur sex nahi hota hai.Agarwal: Aur sirf mann ko marker chup chap ghar pe baitna bi nahi hota hai na? Apko kya lagta ye sab karne se apko koi president award denwale hai? Waise konsa kitab me likha hai insaan life enjoy nahi karna chaiye?Pooja unko hi dekhi aur chup chap baat ko sun rahi. "MMMMPH!" Admit it. You're my little plaything. You're my human Barbie doll andyou're mine to use as I please."I stayed silent, chewing on the skirt to keep my rage down. I wanted toscream, and thrash, and pound every square inch of the boot of thiscreeps car with my taped-up fists, but I knew it'd be in vain.The hand gave my thong string a painful twang against my hip, beforemoving up my body and being joined by a second round my back. The handsvery slowly began to adjust my bra, tightening.