Beauty Of The Indian Waterfall

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” I told her “ I don’t care! I need to cum damn it!” She said as she lifted her top off and undid her pants and Slide them down over her thighs and then She did she same to meOur lips lock as I push her down into floor of little brother room. I kiss all down her neck and even lifted up her bar kiss both of her breast this when she spreads her thighs and demanded me to get between them. So I did kissing her inner thighs as I made my way up toward her pussy “ So how we going make feel like we really having sex with you putting it inside me Scott?” She said looking up at me “ well Christy I’m going put the tip of my penis and slightly put in you with my under wear on so Technically I’m not fully entering you.” I said “ Do it now I want to feel you cock somewhat inside me damn it” she saidSo that what I did I took very tip of my dick with my underwear on and was able get it into her pussy. She let out loud gasp as I slide what I could in her and she wrap her thighs around me so it. He returned to sit and speak to an old aunt and uncle.Shell having gone to the toilet to have a good cry and clean up. When she finally returned to the bar, Mike came over and checked on her, Shell was pleased of his heroic actions and thanked him so. Mike explained as it was near to closing anyway he would drop her back to her hotel if she liked, Shell Beamed and thanked him.20 minutes later as Shell approached Mike’s car she was somewhat disappointed to see aunt sally and uncle bill sat in the rear seat, Bill Spoke and informed how nice Mike had been all night looking after them, and taking them home was such a nice thing to do. Shell agreed, but knew her hotel was closer than their house so she would be dropped off first. Family conversation through out the journey with aunt Sally, tutting about Shell’s hubby’s actions.Shell looked across to Mike and gave a raised eyebrow look. Without realising Shell noticed that they were way passed her turn off for the hotel. But just thought.
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Lucky for the men, there were way more women than men and most were feeling pretty happy as the party progressed. I danced with several of the sisters and sometimes more than one at once (fast country music has that advantage). During a slow song, I asked Jenn, the 18 year old to join me and as we moved to the music, she melted herself against me. Her large boobs pressed firmly against my chest and she wrapped her arms around my neck and her thighs trapped my leg hard against her crotch. My hands went around her waist and then slowly down to that soft satin covered ass. You could either say we were dancing or that she was humping my leg, either way, I doubt we could have gotten closer. As the song ended, she unwrapped herself and acted like nothing had happened. We danced a few more times during the night, some slow, some fast, no indication she was doing more than teasing or maybe pleasing herself. As the party started to break up they realized there were more daughters than cars..

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