The Revealing Beauty Of Sensual India Making The Moment

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Our game became more daring as time past and by that summer I had to fight the urge to rip off my g-string and masturbate right there in front of him. His hand kept slipping closer and closer to the zipper on his Jeans. Having those tight Jeans pressing down against his huge, hardon had to be painful for him. The pressure of my soft sports bras pressing against my rigid nipple had become so painful for me that I stopped wearing bras when Cathy wasn't around. I surrendered to the urge to masturbate in front of him that Saturday. As we settled down next to the pool after dinner, I pulled my favorite lounge chair closer to his. As his eyes started working their magic on my body, I placed both feet flat on the cushions giving Phillip an unobstructed view of my sopping wet g-string. As his tongue flickered over his lips, I reached down and unfastened the side snaps on my Denim wrap around miniskirt, pulling it out from under my tight little ass. Next came my g-string. Phillip moaned as my. I moaned loudly with pleasure. She whispered in my ear, "do you like that you dirty boy"? I told her "very much". She softly fingered my ass for a bit with one hand and slid her other hand between my legs to my throbbing cock. She quickened the pace a bit so I started to buck my hips as she finger fucked me. Then she slipped a second finger in me. I almost blew my wad right there. After fucking my ass for around five minutes she told me to roll over on my back. I rolled over and to my surprise she was naked. "when did that happen"? I thought. Her body was stunning. She had huge natural tits that hung down with perfect pink nipples. She had the palest skin and a completely shaved pussy. But it was her smile and eyes that really drove me nuts. She squirted some oil over her tits and massaged them for a few seconds. Then she bent over me and d****d her knockers over my cock. She squeezed them together and slowly tit fucked me. I massaged the top of her tits with one hand and with the.
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"We don't have to, you know," I said."No, no... I want to," he replied, not meeting my eyes. "I'm just ... I don't know, I've wanted it for so long, it's a little scary." Perhaps you should wait and do it with someone who isn't an anonymous stranger you met online."He smiled at that. "No, I'm done waiting. I like you. You're different from the others I've met up with. Just ... go slow, OK?" Of course." I looked down at myself. "I'll need a little encouragement, though."My erection had wilted somewhat, and Dan smiled wickedly."I can help with that," he said, and crawled across the bed to where I stood, and, taking my softening cock between his fingers, slid his mouth over me. He sucked me slowly, pausing at the top of his strokes to twist his mouth around the head. His hand rose to caress my balls.It didn't take long for me to be fully hard again, but he wasn't in any hurry. He swiveled his hips around to sit on the edge of the bed, his legs on either side of me. He stroked my cock.

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