28-06-2020, 01:18 PM
I stopped after the third stroke as Rozi looked at me, almost expressionless but with a slight question mark in her eyes. Despite my immense desire, I pulled out, climbed off her and, looking towards Tariq, told him:
“All yours” in such a matter of manner as if offering him the use of work station.
Tariq, undoubtedly puzzled by my behavior, was however too full of lust to think much about these matters. As soon as I got off my wife, he was settling himself down on top of her, rather awkwardly as it was, clearly showing that it was about to be the first fuck of his life.
I watched, transfixed again, the very size of his cock breathtaking despite his obvious inexperience, as Rozi once again opened herself wide and, sensing the boy’s lack of experience, took hold of his long rod and guided it towards her pussy hole.
Once she had the tip of his penis touching her wet pussy, she nodded at her and he pushed, tentatively at first. This time I had a sideways view as his long tool started disappearing inside my wife. Once he was fully inside, he stayed put for a few seconds, no doubt savoring the feel of a woman’s pussy for the first time. Rozi let him take his time. Then, he pulled out, still tentative, and pushed back in again, with a little more force. With a shorter interval, he repeated the action, growing in confidence with each stroke. With the 5th or 6th stroke, he pushed in hard, with force, and Rozi let out a sudden, loud groan. It reminded me of the sound she had made the first time I had entered her, still a virgin. Tariq stopped with a start, looking worried.
”Did I hurt you?” he asked her. She shook her head and said,
“No…, just keep doing it” and closed her eyes.
Despite her denial, I could see that she had felt a bit of pain, but I also realized something else: she WANTED to experience this pain as it came coupled with a new, almost forgotten pleasure….., Tariq, with his enormous tool, had touched her deep…., so deep that she had never experienced this with my own moderately sized tool, or even Salman’s average length.
“All yours” in such a matter of manner as if offering him the use of work station.
Tariq, undoubtedly puzzled by my behavior, was however too full of lust to think much about these matters. As soon as I got off my wife, he was settling himself down on top of her, rather awkwardly as it was, clearly showing that it was about to be the first fuck of his life.
I watched, transfixed again, the very size of his cock breathtaking despite his obvious inexperience, as Rozi once again opened herself wide and, sensing the boy’s lack of experience, took hold of his long rod and guided it towards her pussy hole.
Once she had the tip of his penis touching her wet pussy, she nodded at her and he pushed, tentatively at first. This time I had a sideways view as his long tool started disappearing inside my wife. Once he was fully inside, he stayed put for a few seconds, no doubt savoring the feel of a woman’s pussy for the first time. Rozi let him take his time. Then, he pulled out, still tentative, and pushed back in again, with a little more force. With a shorter interval, he repeated the action, growing in confidence with each stroke. With the 5th or 6th stroke, he pushed in hard, with force, and Rozi let out a sudden, loud groan. It reminded me of the sound she had made the first time I had entered her, still a virgin. Tariq stopped with a start, looking worried.
”Did I hurt you?” he asked her. She shook her head and said,
“No…, just keep doing it” and closed her eyes.
Despite her denial, I could see that she had felt a bit of pain, but I also realized something else: she WANTED to experience this pain as it came coupled with a new, almost forgotten pleasure….., Tariq, with his enormous tool, had touched her deep…., so deep that she had never experienced this with my own moderately sized tool, or even Salman’s average length.
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