Desi 3 adam - desibate*

We kissed more, then indian she squealed as I rolled her over. I rose up off her, my cum acting like spiderwebs connecting us for a few moments until they broke. Her small bush was exposed, but I wanted to see it all. I took hold of her sweats and pulled them completely off. We were both now completely naked. Beth opened her legs slowly, allowing me to see her. I was awestruck, this was obviously the first pussy I had ever seen. But you have to remember, porn in those days was Playboy and Penthouse. They didn’t really show a wide-open pussy, mostly just showed pubic hair and maybe a hint of lips now and then. I cupped her sex as I lay down beside her, and was struck by how hot it was! As we kissed, my hand and fingers explored, dipping into her hot wetness, discovering the different sexy folds and parts, the floppy peaks and slick valleys, and then slipping my finger into her juicy vagina. We tongue-kissed softly yet fervently, and she placed her hand on top of mine, driving my hand back and forth over her pussy. She found my ring finger and pushed it alongside my middle finger, so i was now fucking her with two fingers. “In case you’re wondering,” she whispered. “My hymen broke years ago, I was trying to ride Eric’s bike and boom! Lost my cherry.” Too be honest, I wasn’t entirely sure what that meant. But I went with it, thanks to my friends at the Michelob brewing plant. “Oh good. So that means... “ “It means I won’t bleed, silly. When you… fuck me… later” She crossed her legs, clamping my fingers in tight. Her hand pushed and pulled at mine, though, making my fingers still fuck her pussy and the fat part of my palm rub her clit. “Jim… keep doing that… like that… uh huh… like that…” I kissed her neck, her collarbone, down to her breast again. She pulled my head down on her hard as I sucked her breast. I felt her tremble and shake a little, then she shook more and more. “Oh God Jim… yessss…shit yesssssss…”” She clenched down hard on my hands, at the same time all this goo covered my fingers. I thought to myself, Orgasm! I think she had an orgasm! I am the MAN ! She relaxed quickly, all the tension teen flowing out of her body. A lot of juice flowed out of her body, too. I looked at her and smiled. He paused, turning back to give us a pleading look over his shoulder, and issued another pitiful whine. But they didn’t - they just walked straight past, discussing indian the snogging lesson. I laid back on my bed and moved teen so my head was hanging off of the edge, angled my phone so that I could get a really amazing picture of my boobs, my face and down my body. People out and about strolling along getting their days started as well. “Is she okay?” he asked in a detached tone. As she stared back at him sexy thoughts also filled her head and caused her to blush. But we really should get you cleaned up for your new master bitch." I felt my orgasm building in the base of my balls as my imaginary studs used me like the whore I was. He grasped her more firmly. “I am a man after all and not totally immune to hormonal influences. Arlene went straight for it with her mouth. Pleasure exploded in the depths of my pussy. And at that point, the pig's snake-like penis took on a life of its own, as it began thrusting itself in and out of her pussy crack, obviously attempting to locate the entrance to her vagina.