"Do you want to-"He is cut off in the middle of his statement by her lips smashing up against his. It isn't rough enough to hurt either of them though. As she is kissing him, he gently strokes her back, with light-hearted fingers. She whimpers as his touch sends a tingle, of pleasure, up her spine and through her body and down to her wet pussy. Her senses are jolted into overdrive by his touch. She is overwhelmed with the need for his fingers, yet is afraid she might advance too quickly. In a. . contagious. She has such passion. God thatsounds like an adventure.-I shrugged noncommittally. "I have things I need to do here.Commitments. Maybe one day though."-I'd like to see it with you. I'd love to escape. I don't have anycommitments...-We moved on. It was an odd gallery. Located on the fifteenth floor ofa modern hi-tech office building near Central Park owned by theYashida Corporation. Being Saturday morning the rest of the buildingwas pretty much empty. In their e-mail exchange of. I asked her to stop because I wanted to fuck her.She understood and opened her legs and pulled me over her. Her pussy was totally wet which allowed smooth entry of my cock inside her pussy. I pushed it with a single stoke and started fucking her.Ashwini: “Please do it slowly. Yours is big and thick compared to him and touching at the end. anyhow I am doing after a long time.”I reduced my speed and was fucking her with moderate speed. She was moaning loudly.Ashwini: “Ahhhhnnn. Awesome feeling. His size already eclipsed my husband’s cock before it even started to get hard! I felt naked even though I was dressed in a cute knee-length skirt and the expensive blouse my husband had bought for me a week earlier, unbuttoned just enough to show off some cleavage and a hint of my big boobs. The situation made the hair on my neck stand up and made made tingle between my legs. So I had a decision to make. Keep watching or grab some chips and a drink and join my husband in the car. I looked down.
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