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#6 was feeling needy, and her friends all getting married 1 by 1 , especially #4 her best friend, and #5 seeing someone already, she became desperate
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#1 wanted to sabotage her, set that indian older guy up with her, like a trap, but she happily enjoyed the lure and the trap herself also, so #6 not faultless..
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#6 continued to let Raj fuck cos she definitely enjoyed fucking and also wanted someone to be with
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they fucked a lot on that trip..
me : if pain just let me know ok. don’t bluff.
it wasn’t as easy to push in as earlier by the tree….. but i could get it all in…. we hung in that position and continued to kiss.
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : why aren’t you pushing?
me : cannot la.. I don’t want to hurt you…
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : you’ve already hurt me badly…….
me : erm…… i’m really sorry ok… when I heard you fucked someone else, and yet you still cannot
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : huh.. hey hey hey.. i mean… hurt me .. down there.!!!! yours is too big!!!
me : oh.. that…. you sure??
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : later you check the bed lo. i think may have blood… later we sleep the other bed ok? ok enough enough… (she kissed my lips) push pleaseeee mmmmm!…… mmmmmmmmm! niceeeeee…… very very niceeeeee….
I felt the guilt, which somehow made me feel she was acting all these to satisfy my needs. I controlled myself, not wanting to hurt her bushy pussy……. I pretended to cum so she could rest, but she continued to ‘ride’ me, wrapping her legs around my waist tight, like she was the one fucking my penis……
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : please.. please… don’t worry…not pain at all… just as hard as you want ok…..
this line triggered me… it was FUCKING HOT!
it was NOT EASY underwater, the water resistance etc… even though i pinned her tight at the corner, and limited the length of my thrusts, it’s not as easy as doing on the bed. it wasn’t like a piak, but more like a bump..
bump! bump! bump! bump! bump! bump! bump! bump! bump!
I started to notice the slut who let an indian old man fucked her’s pattern of orgasm, she’d lean backwards until she lets out a high pitched moan!! she didn’t even realise that I didn’t cum.. we hung on for a few more minutes, started to feel really really cold. got out of the pool together, showered like a couple… then put on our tshirts and snuggled in the other super single bed… I knocked out pretty fast even though she continued to peck around my face…. even though I had been doing a few months of cardio (running also, not just sex) prior to this ‘local’ trip, i was very exhausted…
in the middle of the night, I woke up, felt dehydrated. took a leak, and drank from the bottled water. Went back to the room, she was sound asleep.. I got curious and checked the other super single bed beside, the room was dark but there was light coming through the glass windows. I did see some small drips of light stains, but not sure what color those were.. I felt glad, but was too tired to bother to find out immediately. Joined her back in bed, she wasn’t sweet and was grouchy in her deep sleep. Didn’t want to disturb her, I slept on the ‘stained’ bed beside her instead, still feeling very happy and satisfied, like life was perfect.
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I woke up to a pleasant and sweet surprise. Yeah you guessed it, my limp and soft penis was pleasured until it erected half hard in the slut who let an indian old man fucked her’s mouth. once again, her skills were pretty average, but it felt good enough.
me : wow… good morning………. you are the perfect woman sia……. oh?
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her’s body shifted, then her right leg climbed over my face, I lowered my body so her not so long leg had space against the wall. The moment my tongue touched her clitoris, I felt a release of smell. That smell of cum. she wasn’t very wet, but wetter than when I first fingered her. her blowjob became better, especially when I licked her harder. pushed my tongue deeper in or when I licked her clitoris faster. She’s rather short, 150 cm I think, and light, about 40 kg only. I easily lifted her up and cupped her breasts after I had secured her pussy on my mouth and made sure I could breath. However, it was still a risk as her legs tend to clamp my head shut tight very quickly… I could hear her muffled and stuffed mouth moans, but they were still soft moans as hell. I flicked her nipples, the way she liked it….
OH FUCK MAN!!!
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!
THE WAY SHE’S SUCKING MY PENIS NOW! LIKE NEVER BEFORE!!! I COULD FEEL HER HEAD GO UP AND DOWN! UP AND DOWN!
FAST!
Then… I suddenly realise….. how the fuck she knows this position??? she claimed she’s never been licked before…. the way her legs clamp on my head suggests so…… or maybe…. THIS WAS THE FUCKING METHOD THAT INDIAN OLDER GUY USED TO MAKE HER BLOW HIM LIKE A SLUT???? the anger I felt, I started to pinch her nipples HARD! surprisingly, it made her suck me harder! even though my tongue wasn’t working as hard now, it came to a slow lick routine….. Her hips started to ride my face, it was suffocating me. Out of desperation and a bit of anger, I lifted her body and kind of threw her to my side. it took her by surprise, my penis popped out of her mouth and she lay to catch her breath…
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her :what’s wrong?? you ok???
me : sorry… couldn’t breath….
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : sorry… sorry…. your tongue ok? can continue?
I wiped my wet face, either my saliva or her cum… maybe even urine.. she saw and got off the bed, ran to the toilet and came back with a used towel. We were out of hand towels. She wiped my face and apologised…. then kissed my cheek.
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : are you ok??? sorry ok??
me : yup yup… sorry, I disrupted your high……
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : hehe… it’s ok… can you still continue?
me : yup sure…
I made space for her on the bed and she lay, spreading her legs for me. I stood up on the ground as her body shifted her pussy to me, like a magnet pointing to a pole….
me : hmmm.. can we try another position?
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : oh.. ok … can…
she got up and turned her body around, kneeled up, her butt lifted, legs spread but not fully, just nice enough for her to stay knelt and not slip.
I stood there…… conflicted… VERY conflicted….
FUCK MAN!
IS SHE REALLY SO EXPERIENCED NOW????
fresh start…. fresh start….. i repeated to myself before she turned to check if I was alright, and adjusted her body towards me until I aimed my penis head at her wet, and slightly dripping bushy dripping in a comfortable position for me, I penetrated her with just my penis head… left it there… the slut who let an indian old man fucked her started to breath loudly, her body fidgeted so much! with ONE HUGE FORCE, I JAMMED MY PENIS FULLY INTO HER. SHE MOANED OUT LOUD, but perhaps sounded like it was painful to her…. I kept my penis inside her, fully pushed in.her face was now pressed on the bed…. i kept it inside her, we both panting…
fuck man… fuck fuck fuck….. she’s obviously been trained! or is she that fast a learner???? she said only fuck 10 times… 10 times = 14? or 19??? or 11? can one learn so well from just this amount of sessions???? or was she lying…..
I saw the dark brown drip marks on the bed…….. dried blood… but faint…… I’m stretching her pussy, i can feel it! she’s fucking TIGHT, considering the last pussy I fucked was a malay woman who had given birth to four kids…
fresh start…. fresh start…. the slut who let an indian old man fucked her ’s pussy was definitely tighter than #1 and #5’s as well… that gave me a lot of relief…
however,
FUCK MAN!!! FUCK!!!!
THE FUCKING HOT DATE WE HAD LAST NIGHT WAS LIKE WHAT #1 SAID!!!
FUCKING ON THE BEACH!
FUCKING IN THE WATER!!!
with that in mind, I fucked her with such rage and force…. she was moaning out in pain, more than pleasure….. HER HEAD WAS SHAKING ON THE BED, AS I PUNISHED FUCK HER!
HOWEVER, her moans remained controlled and….. soft! I couldn’t believe it… here I was destroying her pussy with a big penis ( which I was rather confident of already at that point), but yet she was still not screaming my name..
She orgasmed clearly, body was shuddering, then finally collapse on the bed…. I felt her pussy get so wet as well. Me however, testicles so sore and aching. I was still hard, but couldn’t cum… The anger kept me going a while more, until it felt rather meaningless, I pulled out…
stood over her, watch her like passed out on the bed….. like I had just used her… my senses told me to tuck her under the blanket and hug her….. but my penis told me to just leave her there and leave the room…. I struggled with my morals… covered her half with the blanket, and left her lying there.
filled up the nice bathtub in the master bedroom, got in. It was still a little dark, I didn’t check the time, 6.30 am perhaps? Started to think things through, I realise perhaps marrying her was very unlikely to be an option. Do I even want her as a fuck buddy? Judging from her mindset and willingness, definitely YES… I’m no good decision maker la, whatever the fuck trouble follows, deal with it later.
Had a good soak in the warm water, the sky was beautiful. Somehow, the memory of last night’s sunset came back. It was so romantic and HOT….. but my mind naturally shifted to wonder, was the sky as beautiful when Raj fucked the slut who let an indian old man fucked her on the beach and in the ocean??? How many times did they actually fucked??? was she telling the truth or #1???
It was EVIDENT then, neither was telling the full truth, and neither was lying blatantly.
My understanding of what happened at that moment was
doubtful
- they stopped after the trip??
- did they break up or become fuck buddies?
I NEED TO CHECK HER PHONE…
but before I could bring myself to get out of the bathtub……
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : hey…
her hair was all messed up, she was so sleepy… and she was still bottomless…… she didn’t wait, removed her shirt and walked towards me.
me : careful.. water hot…
she dipped one foot in slowly, waited for her body to get used to it. the tub was not that big either. I looked at her wet and sticky bush, the hair was really much much longer and thicker than last time, whenever I stole a peek or explored why she slept…… what did that indian do to her?? put some oil to increase growth???
she saw me looking and covered… : sorry, haven’t wash…
me : it’s ok…
she got in and we snuggled, rather uncomfortably in the tub. she kept kissing my face and whispered into my ear : I love you……
I felt happy, smiled…. she barely said ‘I love you’ back then, not in texts, not face to face… VERY rarely! but now, she’s using it so much…
me : haha.. love my dick or my fats?
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : everything!
me : thank you for the blowjob also… i know you don’t like it… it was nice to wake up to it….
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : its ok.. as long as it makes you happy…….
me : should I shave or trim? so it’s more pleasant for you?
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : no need…. its ok..
we both sort of fall into a slumber in the tub, until our hearts start to feel uncomfortable from the warm water… we rested on the large bed in the master bedroom, but each slept on our sides to rest, enjoying the space. I fell asleep again. By the time I woke up, she wasn’t beside me…. I don’t know why, I panicked immediately…. oh fuck?? she left??? But it’s still a sunday!
When I found her using her phone in the other room, she saw me and put her phone away immediately.
me : oh. phew… thought you left?
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : huh?? why???
she got off the bed and rushed over to give me a hug….. I saw her phone under the sheet.
- to be continued -
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Originally Posted by
Bangster
It is most exciting fucking a nubile young innocent asshole shaved with a T, just like yours!!!!
Wah bro, your ‘yours’ referring to Georgie or #6???
me : no la.. just thought maybe you needed to go back and didn’t want to wake me ma……. breakfast?
We got dressed and went . As we walked, I realised she was braless again. She was in a fresh lime green shirt, another addition to her surprising brighter colour of shirt collection. But realised, they were both t-shirts from diving centers… This lighter colour t-shirt DID NOT hide her nipples as well. She didn’t seem to mind, unlike in the past, going out braless was NEVER an option. She made me sit and wait, the plate she brought me made my heart melt a little, she really can remember the food that I like, and there were more of it. It wasn’t like she bothered to cut my proportions to remind me to lose weight like she always did to me in the past.
hmmm… she’s rather sticky…. sat beside and closer to me, my arm was almost always being held by her… Feeding each other was fun at first, but got a little zzzz for me after awhile. Shit, what was wrong with me? wasn’t this what I’ve always wanted with her?? I could feel her erected nipples on my backarm sometimes, but sadly no one else seemed to notice…. She leaned on my shoulder as we suffered from food coma, until she….
the slut who let an indian old man fucked her : hmmmm… too tired already?
me : huh… oh….
her hand was gently stroking the side of my testicles…
me : food coma la… don’t worry. i always up because of you, even your dressing back then.. remember?
she smacked me and laughed : what back then??? what you trying to say huh??
I laughed.. we laughed.. locked lips and left…
me : mmmm!
her : huh why?
me : haha your t-shirt just gave that uncle a heart attack??
her : huh?
me : your boobs la.. think he saw them bounce and your nipples…
she immediately let go of my arm and folded her arms…. making me laugh. I love how innocent she still was in that sense, put my arm over her and we walked back….. when we were in the clear, i reached for her right nipple and rubbed it with my right fingers.. she pushed them away at first but then let me continue, giving me her ‘COME FUCK ME’ face..
me : see, told you i can easily up because of you! eh ouchhh!
she held my dick as we walked the last 10 m to our villa.
me : 3 more hours to check out, what do we do ah?
her : make full use of this villa la!!! do the things we can’t do usually….
me : hmmmmm… we haven’t use the massage room so far….
her : can massage on our beds ma…
me : hmmmm… then?
her : the pool?
me : oh yeah. smart… but let me rest a bit first ok..
her : ok.. I go for a tan.. you sure people cannot see us right!
me : yup yup.
she went straight to the master to get her tankini and changed into it, I took my time in the common toilet, until I heard her open the sliding door and went out… I didn’t plan on it at first, but when she was ok to go braless… the way she rubbed my penis at breakfast…
I had to do it…
I had to check her phone and see her chat with Raj!
I snuck in to the bedroom, her phone was still there! Fortunately, I was able to figure out her passcode. It used to be her birthday, a part of me panicked as I struggled to remember if I remembered wrongly, but I was confident. Then, I shamelessly tested my own birthday with the last try, considering the way she prepped for this trip…
Unfortunately, her phone was CLEAN!
I wasn’t surprised that I couldn’t find anything, she’s the kind who always clear chat histories and leave groups the moment they have outlasted their purpose. Photos section had nothing much also. Not even a forgotten deleted photo. What was really sad and making me guilty was, I saw that her oldest photos were mostly group shots, and I was in all of them. I mean all of them! I don’t recall us having a single photo that was just us back then. Not a single one!
I gave her ‘recently deleted’ section one last try…….. there was a particular photo, deleted almost 30 days ago….
That photo made me feel several things a once, a hint of anger, jealous,
but mostly sad, empathy and sympathy towards how #6 felt back then,
how low probably she was in her life, but also, seeing that the photo was deleted many many days ago, even before our discussion about the ‘local trip’, even before she called me to check the message, I used her phone to check the group to be sure of the date and started calculating backwards…..
Guilt eventually took over and I quickly locked her phone, making sure all was in order. Eh fuck! I didn’t check the rest of her deleted photos!
A voice came from outside, but thankfully from a distance… the voice seems to be getting nearer.
Her: hey… where are you??
I pretended to be asleep after chucking her phone under the sheets… she came in and check on me, pulled me up after smacking my tummy, led me towards the pool and helped me strip along the way as I pretended to be tired and groggy … however, she sat down on the sofa in the living area instead. The same spot she sat beside me where we played the drinking game
Me : huh, why here?
Her : time to replace your memories…
She pulled my waist closer…
Her: I try my best…. if anything you want me to do tell me ok. I don’t know much.
I nodded my head, watched her look up at me, my penis slowly disappearing into her mouth.
me : oh, reenactment of the dare last night?
she nodded her head, with my penis in her mouth, about 3/5 of it…… I just stood and look down at her.. she was back to her basic skills, just put it in to her mouth and just suck. It was close to bad, but I could tell she was trying. I pretended to enjoy it and moaned……She was quite happy about it!
her : no no.. don’t shoot yet!
she didn’t even realise I’m only half erected??? she really think she can give me a full deep throat so easily??
she got up, and urged me to sit down. She climbed on top of me…. looked like she was about to penetrate me on her own, then…. paused…
her : how ah?
me : i think you should remove your tankini bottom piece first?
she quickly removed her swimpanties, I helped her get on top of me.. she was so bad at riding.. it wasn’t really working for either of us, but somehow, she was flowing cum down my testicles… she was in a bit of pain also… In one careful and quick motion, I slammed her on the sofa, was worried in that moment that we might cause damage to the furniture as I was rather heavy. that move SHOCKED her completely, even taking out a bit of wind in… I started ramming her so hard that it shifted the sofa backwards as well. the look on her face! SHOCK + ECSTASY!
BUT…… SHE WAS STILL NOT SCREAMING!
i was really giving it to her! Her face looked to be more painful than enjoyment… remembering the deleted photo made me rather guilty. Moreover, my penis and body was feeling the strain of fucking so much in the period of 2 days! Pulled out my penis…. on some level, I thought she was glad that I stopped too!
me : sorry, got too carried away…
her : it’s ok…. memory replaced?
me : oh.. MOST definitely..
but I realise, the memory replacement was more on her part! i’m not the one who derived more sexual pleasure from it… from fucking two women on that sofa, and fucking the woman I think I love…. I’m not even sure at all if the latter was so much better than the former. I admit, I did derive some pleasure from fucking a bride to be… and #5 being rather sweet and nice to me, it felt good too….. and her pussy was fucking wet….
her : check out is coming soon… you still can?
me : yup why?
she slowly got up, she looked weak, like she’s not regained herself…. looked around and picked up the swimpanties which she tossed away earlier, put it back on…. she pulled me up, in that animated and funny manner of hers…. like she was lifting a statue….
me : why ah?
her : quick… let’s use the pool while we still can…
me : oh yeah hor…
i proceeded to help her strip her tankini as we walked towards the pool, but she shook my hand off….
me : what’s wrong?
her : let me keep it on!
I was about to jump into the pool when she pulled me away…
her : can we try here first?
me : huh why?
her : erm……. like last evening?
me : oh yeah.. that was nice……
she pulled her swimpanties down halfway, arched her bum put towards me and spread her legs a little. I couldn’t resist! went forward and penetrate her gently this time though… oh fuck! she was already WET! I started to fuck her slowly….. her moaning was slightly louder… perhaps, her pussy was now looser and she could truly enjoy my bigger (but not that big la) penis…
me : hey, wat you doing?
her : nothing, I just want to see your face…
me : this angle a bit hard right… shall we switched to a different beam? use the window to see the reflection..
her : but I want to face the sea also…
me: erm.. reflection can see me and the sea too ah…
her : mmmm… ok … ok.. let’s move…
we walked like we were a lion dance partner, moved to the beam nearest to the villa… i didn’t wait for her to get ready and resumed fucking her, but kept it gentle and slow, the way she liked it… although she moaned softer, I could feel some drops of liquid slide down to my testicles. I know it wasn’t my cum. She was struggling to keep her eyes opened, she kept looking at my face. That reflection was such a FUCKING TURN ON… but being the ass I am, my attention started to turn to the scenery in the reflection. Then, it occured to me, any person with a strong camera living in those condos far away or the buildings will see us and… ahhh fuck it…. the scene was just TOO HOT! the way her face stressed and mouth left wide open, her eyes opening and then shutting whenever I fucked her harder, she forcing herself to open her eyes….
FUCK MAN! I was losing my discipline! I can feel my orgasm building up! Gonna cum for her again! Picked up the thrusting of her bushy pussy pace!
her : hey… hey….. stop stop….
me : huh ??? ( i didn’t stop, i continued to thrust hard and fast… I COULDN’T STOP! ) … oh oh oh oh ouch ouch.. what are you doing??
she moved to push me away, pushed me backwards and my penis came out of her in an awkward manner….
her : don’t shoot yet….
me : huh?? why???
her : let’s finish in the pool…..
i stood there, in a daze and confused. she pulled up her swimpanties quickly and hugged me, then led me into the pool. I was at a complete loss, but started to understand why…….. the perfect ending to a perfect weekend! something we probably can’t do unless we are willing to part with almost 3k a night (after taxes) just to get this private pool… she swam to the other side, in the middle of the pool, i took my time and waded over…
me : you sure not painful?
she waited to reply : …….. just try lo… no harm trying…
i dove down, swam to her and pulled her swimpanties down… HOWEVER, she stopped me and pulled me up to breath….
I wiped the water off my hair and face : don’t remove?
her : nope….
me : then how?
she wrapped her arms around my neck, hopped and wrapped her legs around my waist. my hands went between her legs, pulled her swimpanties aside, realise they are quite stretch! bent and guided my penis at her pussy, she shifted and we were able to penetrate her pussy, but she let out a soft “ouch ouch ouch…”
me : is it painful?
her : nope. ok.. can…… wait.. can you turn? let me face the sea? we too short cannot see the reflection…
me : oh… ok… harder though…
her : just try ok….
I tried to figure out a method, squat a little, making sure my upper back had good contact with the wall of the pool. I couldn’t press my full back as her legs were around my lower waist….. I realise I have to pump her up and down, just using my quads… really no idea how long i can last man…….
she kept looking at my face, like she was forcing herself to do so! and each time I bounce her up and down on my lap, she was a little in pain……. she sort of gave up, shut her eyes and locked lips with me….. that’s when she was in lesser pain, she moaned softly while kissing me… she was also using the wall to bounce on my penis. it felt quite painful, was worried that she might break it also! it was rather stressful… but still FUCKING HOT!
me : let me suck… let me suck….
she looked at me, and I nodded at her breasts.. her tankini was dropping.. but… she shook her head madly and we continue to work together to fuck that awkward sex position…. we were slow, it was’t that savage….. wasn’t that easy to thrust in and out of her………… i started to get bored and my mind started to…….
EH FUCK LA….
FUCK!
FUCKING AGAINST THE BEAM…. FACING THE SEA…. in THIS SWIMWEAR!…. IN DOGGY STYLE??
STOPPING when I started to FUCK HER HARD….
Then switching to the pool…. facing the ocean…. FACE TO FACE INSTEAD OF DOGGY STYLE???
then… I realised….
It wasn’t just for me to make replace memories…
it was also a ‘replace memories session’ for the slut who let an indian old man fucked her !
oh fuck man.. FUCK! but somehow, I wasn’t as angry as before… perhaps seeing that deleted photo helped ease my anger… I BETTER MAKE SURE HER MEMORIES ARE REPLACED! Took in a deep breath, hugged her tight and pressed her body towards me, squat walk towards the corner ….she was surprised and also at a loss…
me : keep your eyes opened at my ugly face….
helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her : huh… huh??? ahhhh … ahhh… ah ah ah ah ah ah (still soft moans, with a bit of hint of pain)… what ugly…
me : my face la.. ugly… don’t stop staring ok…
I PILE DRIVED HER! PUMP PUMP PUMP!!! as HARD AS I COULD! the determination was real!
helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her kept her eyes at my ugly face : ah ah ah ah … not ugly… cute… handsome….. i love youuuu i love youuuuu i want youuuuuuu ahhhhh ahhh ahhhh ahhhh.. (softly saying them, with hint of pain, still not screaming)
she locked lips with me, started to shake her hips as well to sync with me….. I finally found the balance! took one hand off her inner thigh and stuffed my finger into her tankini, lowering it at the same time…
PINCHED HER NIPPLE….. HARD! PINCH AND THRUST!
PINCH AND THRUST!!!
PINCH AND THRUST!!! PINCH AND THRUST!!!
PINCH AND THRUST!!!
PINCH AND THRUST!!!
after a few more pinches along with of fucking……. helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her shut her eyes, her chin lifted as she pulled my face into her neck… I felt her shudder. as she sort of scratched into my back, her legs tightened so tight………….
helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her : OHHHHHH….
it wasn’t loud, but it was the loudest she’s ‘released’…. she was panting as she dug her head into my shoulder… we both panted, kept as still as possible…. we were just hugging and not moving, until she wanted to be let down and I pulled my fucking sore penis out. we continued to hug in the pool…. locked lips a little…
me : eh shit! time to check out!
We rushed and showered, she took a moment but got into her ‘zone’, left me in the shower.
helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her : hey take your time.. rest ok… i go pack…
she gave me a hug and stepped out.. dried herself…. I left most of it to her. She knew I was mostly tired out as I did all the lifting, literally ALL the lifting….. she was sweet la, to notice that… She wore back her worn matching red bra and panties set… then the lime green t-shirt and shorts.. she was really fast and efficient, by the time I stepped out, my t-shirt and berms and a fresh pair of boxers were already on the bed..
my sweet lovely gf: : ok. I think all done….
me : wow.. you are just .. wow….
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she even packed all the extra toiletries. Without even realising, we didn’t even use the toiletries in the secondary bedroom! she had been making sure that we didn’t waste. goodness!
her : hey wait.. where’s my phone! she started searching the masterbedroom…
me : did you bring it out it out when you went tanning?
her : oh yeah!
I rushed to the other bedroom when’s she rushed out… I thought i wanted to…… eh fuck! her phone battery was FLAT… of course it was. we didn’t charge our phones since…. I don’t even remember..
me : hey found it, here….
the way she rushed over to me……. it made me suspicious! the way she looked at me when i handed it to her, perhaps my expression gave away, like she saw that I was disturbed by how quickly she rushed back to me. was it guilt?
When I settled the bill, she was damn adamant on seeing it through with me. I was afraid that the size of the bill will turn our sweet and tabooed adventure into a huge fight over the value of money. Fortunately, she was only eager to share the burden of the bill. A father of 3 gave her tshirt a good second look, I found it a turn on! She was clearly blur about it.
The drive back was peaceful, she fell asleep for awhile. Was tempted to check her phone as it charged in my car. The way she rushed over, something must still be in there?? Then she woke up..
Her: hey.. turn out here.
Me: I’m sending you home leh..not bringing you home.. unless you want
Her: yes. I’ve moved…
me : oh? where? when??
her : ???????.. bought early this year. moved in about 5 months already
me : wow, condo?
her :yup. investment. but one bedroom only…. When buying, didn’t think I’d end up with anyone at that time… sort of settled for a life of singlehood……. erm.. it’s almost a year after we broke…
me : oh… and in that time, 3 of your closest work friends were all getting married also. I can imagine … not easy…. but the location is good though! good choice! and also, not far from me! even better!
her : can I admit something?
me : aiyo. just share la.. no matter how dark or deep or scary your secrets are, you know I’d still love …
OH FUCK FUCK ! what the fuck! TOO LATE! Slip of tongue!!!
her : hehe.. ok……. don’t think you’d think it’s bad also la…. i actually bought this location because it felt closer to you…….
me : huh? really? I thought you hated me leh.
her : nooo… why you’d think that way??? I was hoping you’d contact me again, or we bump into each other….. actually texted you once but you didn’t reply……..
me : ok, I admit something too…… don’t think i’m childish, but i blocked you….. sorry man.. i couldn’t take the hurt. I really went all in with my efforts but yet…….
you refuse to fuck me…
her : yet?
me : I don’t know? just felt you weren’t really into me.. i know la. i’m fat and all… i can understand the embar
her : huh wait… no no…. it wasn’t that!
#4
warned me to be careful, like don’t give allow guys to sleep with me too easily.. that’s why her guy didn’t propose until now.. until almost 20 years! and also…. when you wanted to be intimate… and you didn’t seem interested in marriage also……..
well.. you were right! not just that, our opinion about money was always a HUGE problem too…
me : sighs. we really didn’t talk things out properly… otherwise we might be married now already…
her : yup. I think so too. I knew that was what I wanted……
there was an awkward silence, was she waiting for me to agree with her??? THANKFULLY, I reached her condo!
me : how ah?
she showed the guard her condo card, then handed it to me as I drove down the carpark…
me : huh, what for? need to tap to park?
her : haha no la. for you! I have 2!
me : oh ok…….
omg…. omg…… what the fuck was happening??? fuck man.. fuck man… fuck man.. she’s so quiet now!!! she’s waiting for me to say something?
me : eh… park where ah? i know we in love la but I can’t read your mind fully yet leh….
her : oh… turn left…… straight… can park around there…
once I parked, I noticed her biting her lower lip…… I leaned in and she locked lips with me, like in relief. Got out and helped her with her ‘travel’ bag and about to close the trunk…
her : your bag?
me : why leh?
her : bring up lo…
me : erm, oh.. i going up ah? no need la…
her : you don’t want to come up to see?
me : of course want la, but ….. erm…. you sure you don’t want to go back and …. you know….. clear certain things first?
her : clear what???
me : you know? things I probably wouldn’t want to see ??
her: what are you …. oh wait.. you ah! tsk! told you nothing happened after the trip! ( she smacked my arm gently, and gave me an angry face) just come up and see for yourself!
me: ok ok sorry… but why bring my bag up?
her : I do the laundry together. don’t trouble shelly (my maid) la…..
she reached for my travel bag, I closed the trunk and she led the way…
her : tap to go into the lobby, lift no need to tap.
she got a nice floor, really high but not the highest…. when we stepped out
me : wow the view!
her : glad you like it! (she hugs my arm) haha, you will get sian of it soon…
she led me to her unit : i’ll make spare keys this week ok?
me :huh.. no hurry la don’t worry..
Her place wasn’t big, but it was neat and tastefully done… she took my bag and headed to the kitchen. She laid slippers for me to wear, I immediately went to wash my feet, making her very happy that I remembered…. she told me to check out her bedroom as she started to unpack both our bags to do laundry….. I was shocked by her bedroom. there was definitely ID work done, the bed frame was not normal, it was built, and looked permanent. The room wasn’t big, she opted for a super single instead of a queen size, that was smart! but then again…….. hmmmm.. maybe I can still get out of this! I happily headed to her kitchen to help her with the laundry…. (this was something I learnt, that she appreciate and values, if the guy offers to do chores together)
when I reached there, I was just stunned by what I saw!
My mind could barely think properly… (at that point, I completely forgot about checking her phone)
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Originally Posted by
georgie1994
is it more exciting in fucking virgin girl than non virgin girl?
Exciting to fuck a virgin? dependant on individual. I don’t have such fetish.
More enjoyable?
I think if she she was previously very innocent, but got fucked then became very horny. Fucked by who, not sure important a not. I wished it was me with both the colleague and
#6
though…
That’s VERY ENJOYABLE!
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Originally Posted by
cestycesty
but i would definitely court and spend money on
#1
. get her interested in you. fuck and dump her all over again. heart break number 2 for her.
after I share what
#1
starts to do.. bro, I think you might have second thoughts. thanks for reading btw
her : huh… what?? (after I stared at her for a while) just doing laundry only…..
me : erm……. you aren’t just doing laundry ONLY leh!
her : don’t know what you mean….
she seem to have a hidden smile.. she stood there, all innocent, just doing laundry, the clothes were already sorted by color and whites, she was putting the better ones into the small laundry bags. like a good wife….. IN HER RED LINGERIE!
RED LACEY (a little PUSH UP) BRA!
RED LACY PANTIES WITH A BIT OF CHIFFON HERE AND THERE!
and WHEN DID HER BUTT HAVE A BIT OF ARCH! Her waist was still about the same, arms… still same… not super skinny but lean….. perhaps, her cheeks got a little bit rounder. that’s all….
I couldn’t take it already……
her : huh… hey… i’m doing laundry…
me : leave it, I’ll finish it later!
her : haha you know how to do meh?
me : I know how to do this well though.
I squeezed behind her as it was rather narrow, stretched her panties aside and arched her butt more to me.
her : careful.. it’s expensive..
me : sorry… too hot!
the panties felt can stretch though…
me : legs spread leh….
her : noooo.. not so soon….. kiss first? hey……
I sort of kicked her legs apart, not that gentle either… she didn’t resist, just rested her head on the top machine… She wasn’t as wet as before, she felt a bit of pain when i jam her. HARD!
her : uhhhh… can we kiss first?
me : no! you are being punished….
her : noo.. noo.. wait wait… see face… please please.. wait!
see face?
SEE FACE???
GOSH!
IS THIS ANOTHER MEMORY REPLACEMENT AGAIN????
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Originally Posted by
sexcision
Have not disclose what is in the deleted pic leh.
will disclose soon, it’s nothing sexual though. more on sentimental side
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Originally Posted by
1231231233
her : huh… what?? (after I stared at her for a while) just doing laundry only…..
me : erm……. you aren’t just doing laundry ONLY leh!
her : don’t know what you mean….
she seem to have a hidden smile.. she stood there, all innocent, just doing laundry, the clothes were already sorted by color and whites, she was putting the better ones into the small laundry bags. like a good wife….. IN HER RED LINGERIE!
RED LACEY (a little PUSH UP) BRA!
RED LACY PANTIES WITH A BIT OF CHIFFON HERE AND THERE!
and WHEN DID HER BUTT HAVE A BIT OF ARCH! Her waist was still about the same, arms… still same… not super skinny but lean….. perhaps, her cheeks got a little bit rounder. that’s all….
I couldn’t take it already……
her : huh… hey… i’m doing laundry…
me : leave it, I’ll finish it later!
her : haha you know how to do meh?
me : I know how to do this well though.
I squeezed behind her as it was rather narrow, stretched her panties aside and arched her butt more to me.
her : careful.. it’s expensive..
me : sorry… too hot!
the panties felt can stretch though…
me : legs spread leh….
her : noooo.. not so soon….. kiss first? hey……
I sort of kicked her legs apart, not that gentle either… she didn’t resist, just rested her head on the top machine… She wasn’t as wet as before, she felt a bit of pain when i jam her. HARD!
her : uhhhh… can we kiss first?
me : no! you are being punished….
her : noo.. noo.. wait wait… see face… please please.. wait!
see face?
SEE FACE???
GOSH!
IS THIS ANOTHER MEMORY REPLACEMENT AGAIN????
see face??? see my face????
I stopped entirely, we both stood still.
me : why ah?? why you keep need see face one?
her : you mean you don’t want to see my face?
me : you worried you close your eyes you see someone else’s face is it???
her : huh??? what do you mean by that????. pull out.. pull it out!
me : NO!
I shifted her, so she could see the reflection of my face in the machine clear round window of the machine, then I leaned my weight on her body against both machines and whispered into her ears, (my cock was in pain though, because of the bent angle)
me : sorry…. new memories for your turn now.…… don’t need to deny. I can understand it’s not easy, especially since it was your first time.. my balls already so tired and so fucking sore, but I’m still gonna fuck you so hard all over this nice place.. after that, you surely won’t think of anyone else ever again.
the helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her was breathing loud and fast, but she remained quiet…… I waited for her to nod her head, but she didn’t…. I unhooked her bra and cupped both breasts, her bra hanging off her shoulders. Rubbed her nipples gently until she started to moan. she followed my movement and stepped away from the machine. I fucked her slowly like the way I did during the sunset… she was still staring at my face, but she looked horny AND angry…. It got hard to multi task, rubbing her nipples and fucking her even though I was going at a slow pace… GAVE UP LA! had a good grip on her lower waist and start to POUND! her machine started to shake a little as well…. her usual, soft moans, but pitch going higher and higher! I wasn’t satisfied, until I start to feel her some of her cum drip down my testicles again……. GOOD!
her : huh? oh.. ok… careful… careful….
I turned her around, I lifted her up and put her on her kitchen counter, we locked lips awhile, though she was clearly still angry with me? I spread her legs wide..
her : huh… so high, how youuuuuuuuu mmmmmm!!! mmmmmmm!!!!! mmmmmmmm!!!
there was some sounds of metal clinging, (perhaps her cutlery storage stand), my head was buried between her legs, I even let her rest her heel on my back, that was how bad her discipline in spreading for me to lick was…… that angle was FUCKING GOOD! I could plunge more than usual of my tongue into her pussy. I found that when I focused on licking the upper wall of her vagina, she was LOUDER THAN USUAL! because now, I could hear her more despite my ears being clamped SHUT by her legs…. I decided to shift her a little so I could…
her : enough already… enough already… are you ok??
me : yes. don’t worry. good luck to you hor. still got a lot more to go.
her : can we change position?
me : why? you ok? your back pain?
her : no.. think I will finish very quickly if like this position..
me : so??? cum already can still continue!
her : huh no… cannot la… cannot laaaaaaaaaa AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! stoppppp… stopppp…… neighbours can hear… stoppp…. AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHH!!!!!
I’ve found her WEAK SPOT! HER G SPOT! LICK UPWARDS!! it wasn’t that deep into her pussy either!!! it didn’t take long….
BODY SHUDDERED A BIT!
GRABBED MY HEAD TIGHT, LEGS CLAMPED TIGHT!
helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her : AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! …… sorry…. sorry……. wash.. wash…
I stood up and she was still sitting on the counter, she pulled me towards the sink and turned the tap on…
me : it’s ok….. just a bit salty….
her : huh???? why you taste??? quick rinse your mouth!
she quickly reach for a cup and fill it for me.
me : it’s ok la dear….. just don’t kiss me lo.
her : but it’s my urine!
me : no it’s not la.. ( i took the cup from her, rinsed a little, but not that dramatically, just to get rid of the salty taste) it’s your cum… come on, if you already swallow my semen, this is nothing compared to that….
her : but I never swallow for you before……
me : but got swallow for someone else la…..
she grabbed me by my arm and pulled me closer to her : can you please stop this???
me : we promised to be honest to each other leh. nothing wrong with that… so did you?
her : why you want to know……
me : it’s just about being open and honest leh… so did you…
her : ….. yes……… but i was forced……. i hated it ok!
me : hate…. then mine how?
her : yours I don’t mind.
me : why leh??
her : cos I love you la!!!
she looked at me, her eyes were so focused.. i knew what I had to do, but was a little reluctant to… we locked lips a while..
me : you didn’t even love him meh?
her : of cos not! he’s a horrible man!
me : not even during the beginning? the diving trip?
her : erm….
me : it’s ok… just be honest …. ( i licked her nipples gently, she felt tickled a little… but continued to let me.)
her : don’t know… maybe a bit at first… just being stupid and hopeful…. it’s not real love la… (she started to wear her bra back properly…
me : but when you swallow, in the initial part.. you ok la…
her : no… i didn’t blow him until the end.
me : how come?
her : don’t know… maybe he got bored with me… hey.. it’s ok . it’s ok, i can walk…
I carried her off the counter, started walking to her bedroom….
THREW HER ON THE BED, knocking bit of wind out of her.
SPREAD HER LEGS HARD.
PULL PANTIES OVER.
PUSH IN!
helpless virgin who got desperate and let an indian old man fucked her let out a loud moan when my penis penetrated just the head part fully in…..
her : cannot already…..
me : sorry, don’t care… told you , you need to be punished to make new memories…
her : wait wait wait.. can on air con first? don’t want to sweat……. brand new mattress…
for ONCE, i agreed with her. the mattress could tell, it was expensive. I pulled my penis out and went into her bathroom.
her : hey…. don’t be angry ok… hey???
I came out…
me : what you doing? (she got up a little) lie down and spread your legs!
she was stunned, but did as told. I spread both the bath stacked towels beside her.. lifted her up and put her on the towels…
me : got blanket below, your mattress is safe.. don’t worry. now spread your legs again.
Again, there was a loud moan from her when i JAMMED my penis in! Leaned forward, spread her hands and pressed down on her palms, her PINNED DOWN… I stared down at her face, with so much anger!! it was so overwhelming, so much so that her face turned to the side and she shut her eyes!
me : OPEN YOUR EYES… LOOK AT MY FACE AS I PUNISH AND GIVE YOU THE HARDEST AND MOST PAINFUL FUCK YOU WILL EVER GET!
Then, I notice something off about her….
OH FUCK????
WHAT THE FUCK???
She was crying!
I should stop!
I SHOULD STOP!!!!
OH FUCK!!! WHAT WAS WRONG WRONG WITH ME????
I REALLY NEEDED TO STOP!!
BUT
I COULDN’T !!
I FUCKING LOVE THIS!!!
LOVE IT!
I NEED HER TO KNOW WHO’S HER BOSS!
her tears stopped. her eyes were just shut tight. she started to moan out softly, I recognised it… those weren’t moans of pleasure….. She was really not that wet down there anymore……..
oh fuck! what was I doing???
me :hey.. hey… you ok?
she nodded her head…
me : should I stop?
she shook her head!
I couldn’t continue liao, the guilt was REAL… (also, I was feeling weak …(
her : hey…. no… it’s ok.. keep going!
me : you are clearly not ok, ok??
her : then keep going and make it ok for me……
She looked at me once, then looked away… I realise she really really needed it………… I started to fuck, but slowly at first, kept hands on her palms and pinned her down…
what was it she needed??? being pinned and fucked? wait… was she raped?? maybe she really was! and she didn’t want to get that guy into trouble?
or being fucked on her bed????? her eyes were still shut…. then suddenly….
me : oh?
she opened her eyes, looked at me… shut her eyes quickly and nodded her head…. her pussy felt WET again! what the fuck was going on??? I continued to piak her in that missionary pinned down style, but fucked at a normal rate. I was fucking tired! I admit, I couldn’t go on.. running on fumes!
me : did…… this happen…. your first time? (i was panting and struggling for breath)
she didn’t answer……… I didn’t stop, just normal pumps of her bushy pussy…… then finally……
she nodded her head…. I kept lookingg out for tears, there was very little…
me : rape?
once again… there was a long wait… I slowed my thrusts, about 10 slow thrusts later….. she shook her head… “no… drunk….”
I was seriously confused…….. but I wanted to know more! I pushed my penis all the way in, she moaned out, but not as painful as before….
me : so…….. you don’t want….. at first…. the beginning… you don’t want…… but drunk… by time realise, too late….. but he kept going…. until you don’t mind…. since first time already taken away… something like that?
she hesitated even longer now… much longer… then …. “not sure… maybe….”
me : but he was good……. made you cum…… that’s why you continue to let him do more and more times………
she shook her head immediately! That was seriously puzzling…….. but that was the truth from her.. it was obvious, she wasn’t lying….
me : did he fuck you on this bed?
she shook her head immediately again…
there was only one last question in my mind. I felt this surge of energy again, the adrenaline! the rush!!!
PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK! PIAK!
me : you…….. you………. miss fucking him?
she shook her head immediately!!!
gosh?? serious??? answer so quickly????? i need better check!
me: is he better than me at fucking?
me : you sure?
me : you really love me?
She answered each any every one of the questions IMMEDIATELY!! What kind of feeling was this??? WHY AM I SO HAPPY??? I lost control, bent forward and locked lips with her… felt one more surge of energy, pump and fucked her hard and fast, she was moaning, pussy wet again, but not as wet as before! My weight on her was also making it uncomfortable for her as well… I WAS TOO TIRED…
I couldn’t make her cum again… but for myself….
oh FUCKKKK OH FUCKKKK FUCKKKKKKKK
I ejaculated a VERY SATISFYING STREAM OF SEMEN INSIDE HER!
it wasn’t a lot… not much left in my tank. but it was a FUCKING SHOIK!
I pulled out and collapse beside her, body feeling weak and a little nauseated. I dozed off quickly… after not sure how long… Felt being helped to sleep properly on the bed, then covered by the towel… When I woke, it was to the smell of food…. She wasn’t beside me, it felt weird. I got up, realised she folded my T-shirt, belt and wallet were on her desk, my berms and boxers were gone, and looked for her, she was cooking in the kitchen… GOSH! she was still in the red lingerie set???? GOODNESS! I couldn’t erect anymore, but felt the urge again. She’s going to KILL me man…
me : hey… sorry. did you rest?
her : good morning…. (it was already evening) ordered delivery, heating up now. almost done.. wait ah…
me : oh ok. (i hugged her from behind) why didn’t you rest? go shower? I take over this…
her : hehe wait for you to shower together ma. (we locked lips…) help me get the………
we sat, ate and chat like a normal couple.. she explained she didn’t like to I finished faster, saved the better food for her to finish and got started with the pan and dishes. Saw her smile…. I felt so carefree and relaxed. It was nice, to be with someone again, someone familiar. someone who somehow don’t seem to mind me walking around her house bottomless as well…
me : hey, leave it to me. you go take a shower first? I join you after I’m done.
her : no… we do this together….
we proceeded to shower, together… She definitely has changed, even explained why she didn’t change immediately, basically to cut down on quantity of cloths worn, and then asking me if I was ok with it…. My erection came back but I also explained to her that my body needed to rest. She was ok. What was even more touching was, she kept the clothes which I didn’t take back from her place back then…. We had a good test to see if I could fit into them. We didn’t talk anything about sex for the rest of the evening.
her : you want to stay over?
me : no work clothes leh. I go home take?
her : are you tired? we can stay over at your place also.
me : hmmm… haha I’m more excited to stay here…. ( I was worried she see some other women stuff that didn’t belong to her)
she seemed SUPER relieved to hear me say that, hugged me tight : let’s go?
me : by the way, do you know what there are pills that prevent pregnancy ? maybe we need one.. I didn’t use condom this whole weekend leh…
her : erm…… hmmmmm….. should be safe bah… just let nature take it’s course?
oh fuck… fuck man……. she noticed that I was a little taken aback!
her : like #5…. hehe
me : WAIT WHAT????
she accompanied me back to my place to get my work clothes, and explained to me about #5’s shotgun wedding. However, they were on the path to getting married already so it wasn’t anything major… I was just rather stunned by the fact that I had fucked a pregnant bride to be!! She didn’t even care that I wasn’t wearing a condom! They really think of me as so clean???
me : goodness… then she still behave this way…….. she went for that diving trip with the fiancé ?
her : yup. but don’t think it’s that trip… 3 months only ma.
me : haha. oh yeah. lucky you never get (I quickly shut my mouth, I almost said ’lucky you never get pregnant by him)
her : I never what?
me : erm.. i mean. she … not you.. she never get drunk that night.. the sentosa.. you know. erm.. nevermind. my bad.
her : i was watching out for her, made sure she didn’t drink also.
me: but you drank also leh.
her : see you nervous ma…
I couldn’t help but smile…. at times, I also wondered, has she gotten so good at saying things to please me or did she really mean those?
At my place, I was just glad that my mother hogged her and kept talking to her. I quickly cleared any items that would have upset her away and packed some work clothes into a small luggage. My mother saw, she wasn’t worried or upset. She was happy actually. Among all (not that many though) the women I’ve brought home, #6 is the one she liked the most. I put the luggage in my car, noticed her phone was still in there charging. They wasn’t a clear line of sight for them either, took the chance and quickly check it again, ‘recently deleted’ section…. EH FUCK! it was CLEARED! My mother called out to me shortly… she even noticed that I was wearing a shirt from long ago, hugging my loving sweet gf more. As we walked back to the car, I do notice that her legs were walking more spread than before…. SATISFACTION!
On her way back to her condo -
me : wait ah, I drop by a convenience store..
her : huh, what you need? I have snacks at home already.
me : haha! serious? no la. not snacks.. I’m already so fat, will lose weight so you won’t be embarrassed walking beside me ok..
her : no la. crazy. what you buy?
me: wait here. show you later.
I was glad that I didn’t bring along the box of condoms in my room. When I returned…
her : what! so many??
me : why leh… you anticipating we will become like old sexless couple soon ah?
her : no….. I still want…….
me : you mean later?
her : haha if you still can? …. wooooo!
I stepped on the accelerator for dramatic effect! She smacked my bicep and we both had a good laugh.. Knowing how she treated her bed like a clean shrine, I went for another rinse, and was joined happily by her.. when she brought my clothes to me in the shower…..
me : wow!
her : what…..
me : since when you wear this???
her : I remember you like ma…
she was in a
VICTORIA’S SECRET Jacquard Satin & Lace Camisole, in light blue collar (Ballad Blue)
, she was in simple black panties though.
me : wah lao….. why….. I cannot already……
her : why what? hehe.. sleep only ma… why still standing? thought you tired?
me : yeah you wish!
I lifted her and threw her on the bed….. like it was our first wedding night together..
her : you sure you still can??
me : you now my weakness is camisole… SILK SOME MORE! wait ah….. condom….
I went out to get the condom but she had already put it on her desk. Pretended to struggle to wear it, went to her face and asked for help. She wasn’t good at it either….. she even suggested no need for it.. much to my worry and dismay… thoughts started to run…
Then, I lifted her legs upwards, but didn’t spread them, instead, her legs were folded, resting on my chest, I pulled her panties to her knees, they remained hanging and stretched. This position created a wonderful angle for me to reach deeper. her feet stepped on my fatty chest…
me : tried this position before? found it online just now..
she shook her head, and she kept her hands spread even though I wasn’t pinning myself on her, was careful about her feelings…
me : you like?
she nodded her head frantically! of course she does! She was WET inside! I wasn’t even ramming her hard and fast, it was just slow and steady, I felt damn horny for her, but too bad, my penis was too sore. body sort of reminding me not to push too hard. yes, getting old SUCKS! wished she tried me in her prime! I was tired, worried that I let loose of myself and feel exhaustion. I pulled out. she got concerned but I assured her I was fine. wanted to lick her but the idea of brushing teeth again put me off, climbed beside her, we locked lips and stuck my finger in………..had a good feel inside, she moaned softly, eyes shut and enjoyed.
then…
I REMEMBERED! THAT SPOT!
I bent my two fingers and kept it bent, stretching her pussy, it was now like a short but thick penis in her. Started to press around….. until…… “AHHHH!”
She didn’t scream, but it was a louder high pitched moan out, like it exploded out of her! Her pussy got EVEN WETTER! At that same spot, just slightly inside her pussy, I pressed….. slowly…… leaving wait time for her to anticipate it…. each press was met with the same high pitched moan! She started to climb over me and kiss my neck…
me : you like this??
she nodded her head wildly as she kissed my neck…
me : when you bought this camisole ? before or after #4 wedding?
“before…” she was sucking my neck madly, didn’t hesitate to answer……..
should I test my luck and ask???