31-07-2019, 04:35 PM
Chapter- 17
I bent myself over Amit’s cock head, he pushed up a little and the massive knob with some difficulties was lodged inside my mouth; I chocked while sucking the thick chocolate meat, I could barely fit the head between my lips. “Suck it….suck it…tongue it bitch…does it taste good for your tiny mouth…” Amit said I coated the cock top with my saliva and then I left it popping out of my mouth and my tongue started to travel; up and down along the shaft, the sound of my slurping filled the room. “That’s right pet…get my cock stiff…it’s all for free…Oooohhhh yeah…lick my cock…I want to see your fucking tongue on it…get it all wet…you cock- hungry girl….you know how to please a man…” Amit said, enjoying the feel of my mouth and fingers along the black glistening surface of his meat. His hand reached out and pinched one of my nipples, squeezing hard; my whole body shaking, his other hand took hold of one of my soft, upturned buns it disappeared entirely in his grasp. When he released it, his meaty fingers had left a visible mark over my white smooth skin; I was taking full possession of any square inch of his submitted prey. “Go on pet…why don’t you start playing with my big hairy nuts…start pulling on them…you might just get my wad quicker than you think…” Amit said. I didn’t need any further encouragement, I was totally immersed in my action; I couldn’t stop my wild desires, I couldn’t stop to play with his big cock my mouth and fingers were unable to contain totally.
I began cupping and kneading his massive balls, Amit tried his best not to cum as he didn’t want to spit his jizz over my face; he had other ideas, he grabbed me with both hands and stood up again I was firmly cradled in his strong arms. Amit then deposited me on the couch I was bent at the waist, with my feet well flat over the cushion and my hands holding the back of the sofa for balance. My ass was just at his crotch level, Amit observed my steady fleshy ass cheeks and grab hold of them firmly, pinched them with commanding force until I let out a guttural mewl. His resolute fingers squeezed for few minutes and then released his grip, prepared himself for the treatment he was ready to give to me. His large hands landed with roaring impact over my white buttocks which rocked tremulously under his crunching slaps. “SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! You like it bitch…don’t you…you’re getting more…” And without caring my high pitched squeals of pain he kept up his stinging attack, delivering his fingers with relentless desires as they landed with a crisp thudding impact again and again over my tender flesh. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Then he voluntarily brought his activity to a halt. The erotical sight of my hairless anal slit was inspiring him to another action, his fingers grabbed my smoothly rounded ass orbs and he pushed up his hot wet scarlet tongue eager to let it pierce its way inside my anal ring. My legs tightened and I let out a loud swoon as Amit’s oral probe slid between my sleek rolling buns and into my asshole, taking me totally by surprise and causing my entire body to vibrate with spasmodic violence. His spearing tongue kept on charging forward, burying itself deeper and deeper between the smooth walls of my twisting ass cheeks as he made searing contact with my sizzling pink anus.
Never in my life my anal insides had been explored with the same avidity and devastating intrusion. “Oooohhhh …oooohhhh…please…” I moaned trying in vain to stop Amit’s invading attack. When he removed his tongue from my tiny rectum he reached out with his right index finger and let it decisively plunge deep inside my devastated anal passage; he jerked his finger back and forth, massaging my inner walls as he smiled with satisfaction. I began reacting by mewling with animal-ish frenzy, feeling waves of pain from his thundering fingers contact, but being also unable to suppress my intimate desire to get more of the same. Amit looked down at me squiming my delicate, tight ass cheeks in front of him; then he took the oil bottle from the table, near the couch, he slid the lubricating oil deep into the tight confines of my appealing asshole and against the spongy cock-head of his rock hear male member. Amit smacked my ass twice, then grabbed my buns with his meaty fingers and easily opened them; like they were the two halves of a mussel, discovering and enlarging the tiny butthole. “Oooohhhh….” I moaned as the giant cockhead was wedged between my soft twin globes and he was preparing himself to push his stiff erect penis forward. He smiled and then he let his cockhead slam against the tightness of my twisting ass, till it popped through the tiny shithole. “Oooohhhh….It hurts…take it out… please…” I let out a loud sob as the gigantic prick landed with scalding impact into my anal ring. But he remained undaunted, lashing out with both hands over my smooth ass-flesh and pushing his pulsating erect cock forward one more.
The turgid cock was screwing its way deeper and deeper inside my anal passage, my body trembled helplessly under the devastating onslaught of Amit’s deep-thrusting stabs; as I sobbed unrestrainedly and tears began to roll down my cheeks. There was something impressively exciting for Samir who was watching me engaged in such an act, Samir started jerking off with increasing vigor. Amit was using his stiff cock like a weapon never letting up, showing no mercy or restraint; his savage member kept ravishing me lewdly with every driving forward stab. He was ramming his lust-bloated long thick cock as deeply as he could into the exquisite tightness of my ass channel. My big tits were swaying frantically under the powerful stabs I was getting from him; they were moving in rapid circles, slapping one against the other with smacking sounds, thus adding lust to the savage action. My floating jugs decorated by stiff elongated nipples and large pink areolas were an irresistible erotic vision and temptation for the man, who loved the way I moaned and whimpered but also for the Samir who was feverishly masturbating. After the continuous slashing attack had reached its torrid crescendo, the pain which accompanied every rousing charge of the sturdy prick became more acceptable to me. Even though I kept feeling ringing pain with every plunging thrust that Amit sadistically delivered, I started to enjoy being ravished; I was discovering a certain amount of strangely pleasure. “What an ass-fuck…” I eventually called out; first groaning, then letting out an animalish mewls. It was just Amit had waited for, he started to fuck my asshole harder and harder, back and forth, with his pistoning tool turning the previous pain of each stroke into an increasing pleasure for me. “Keep on fucking me…drive this monster cock of yours between my legs…into my asshole…make me your whore…let me serve you…” I was moaning.
Amit knew what I needed, I needed being dominated. “Did you hear that…Samir…she hasn’t had enough…she wants more…” said Amit to Samir, who was still jacking off, and with that Amit hands released my ass cheeks and grabbed my pendulous boobs; starting to play with them, his cock was plunged in my rectum. “Let’s squeeze these big tits…” Amit shouted in my ears, I didn’t answer, but Amit continued to Samir “Look Samir …how I’m playing with your sister’s big tits…look how she likes being impaled in the ass…she is a cow with big udders…” “You are a cow…aren’t you bitch…says yes or I’ll stop fucking you…” Amit said in my ears. “Yes…yes…but please don’t stop…” I answered. “Louder bitch…let your brother hear that…look at him…tell him that you are a cow…say it or I’ll stop fucking…” Amit said. “Yes….wait…Samir I’m a cow….Oooohhhh …fuck me…please fuck me…” I replied. The monster dick banging my asshole over and over had brought me to the brink of my first anal orgasm, Amit tightened his grip and taking hold of my jugs lifted me up. Now my feet didn’t touch the ground and I was swaying in mid air impaled by the long shaft through my asshole. I was screaming, Amit looked around in the centre of the room Samir was beating off with increasing rhythm; effortlessly Amit walked to him, my weight was nothing for the strength of his arms “Here is your elder sister …she has more than one foot of hard cock inside her ass…look how easily I can hold her with my cock…look at her jugs in my hands…she loves it…don’t you love to be cradled by me like that….Reema?” Amit said and without waiting for my answer, he moved me around, till my body was facing Samir; making me dance on his cock, back and forth, up and down.
Samir cock bulged in his hands; its head pointed arrogantly to my belly. “Watch your sister…Samir watch me …your sister is mine…I’m inside her ass….” Amit said, these words were too much for Samir, for his glistening knob already wet from the copious amount of pre-cum. He had reached the non-return point, the first jet sprayed from his wide opened slit and landed on my navel; the second streamer reached my hands, tightly cupped around my boobs, the third cum-rope splashed my pussy slit, mixing with the juices I was starting to produce from my genitals. It was the most depraved action Amit had ever seen: younger brother splattering cum on his elder sister while the sister was held in mid air and ass fucked by someone. When Samir was finished, Amit carried me back to the couch and put me in the same position of before; his cock was still rammed inside my ass, I held onto the back of the sofa while Amit continued to ravage my anus. My eyes opened wide, I felt like the huge cock firmly embedded in my ass, was going to come out of my mouth. The repeated fucking of my asshole had pushed me over the edge, my orgasm exploded in a building crescendo. “Oooohhhhh….yes fuck me…please fuck my ass…” I pleaded, this was what Amit was waiting for, he wanted to hear me begging for him to fuck me between the lush globes of my sweet unblemished butt, while his huge cock invaded my rectum.
“Keep fucking…your are hurting me….it’s so great…keep it up…keep driving your stiff monster cock….how good it feel…” I shouted deliriously, Amit liked the way I spontaneously rocked with every deep stab he sent forth with his piercing member; till the big moment when the liquid spray would be shooting from the swollen cock-head. His blasting took pressed sharply to the hilt, as his meaty fingers pinched and squeezed against my beautiful ass cheeks; all the while he felt quivering sensations in his balls, they were preparing to unleash a torrent of hot white sperm. Amit resoundingly slapped my round buttocks as the first droplets of seminal fluid began to edge out of the end of his spearing, torpedo like tool. “Here it comes…all for you bitch…” he warned. “Oooohhhh…my god….I’m Cumming…you make me cum….Oooohhhh…thank you….” I moaned throatily. I was thanking Amit and spanking my own asshole while Samir was watching; Amit’s nervous hips responsively wiggled with rapacious lust, his stiff cock ravaged my sore anus one more time while streams of hot sperm splashed from the end of his long thick shaft. Amit watched enraptured as my hips rocked and my white firm bouncing breast-flesh swayed and jiggled, when the unending torrent of cream ceased to erupt from his cock; Amit pulled his cock out with a lurid plop from the devastated asshole, while I continued climaxing for several minutes. When I was over, acute waves of pain were coming from the savage pummeling his commanding organ had ever so resolutely supplied. I sighed with exhaustion as I stretched out on the sofa.
Amit smiled and tenderly kissed the little mole on my right breast said “You’re a mess…You need a bath and a shower…let’s go…” My body was covered of dry male cum and my own pussy juices, without hesitation he scooped me up like a feather and got out of the room. “Like Tarzan and his Jane…” Samir observed in his thoughts, seeing me kicking my legs in the air and giggling like a collegegirl, while Amit was carrying me in his massive arms and whispering sweet words in my ears. Inside the bathroom, Amit moved me easily in his embrace and placed me over his shoulder; with his free hand he was able to regulate the water to the right temperature, it was the second time that I’d been carried to the bathroom. Amit stepped into the tub and lowered me, we both stood up; enjoying the warm jet cascading over our bodies, Amit enjoyed caressing my sexy body with his craving hands and fingers, underarms, breasts, nipples, ass cheeks and my bald pink pussy. I was crazy for that cock, so big that I could neither suck it in my tiny mouth nor circle it with my little hands. My tongue was running along the head and the shaft, exploring the pulsating surface of the whole cock with feverish avidity. He opened my pussy slit with his callous fingers and titillated my clit, making it erect and hard like a miniature cock, I let him do what he wanted; I only wanted to serve him in the most satisfactory way. He playfully sucked the edges and the undersides of my boobs and attached his lips to the crispy skin of my nipples and areolas, running his index finger around the contour of my fleshy mounds. With big effort, I engulfed his bulbous cock head inside my throat, lapping it with my darting tongue.
Amit put the palms of his hands over my round ass cheeks and gently squeezed, tracing the furrow between the two rotundities and fingering the wrinkled shithole he had just deflowered. I gasped, planted a delicate kiss on the top of his cock; I bounced in his hands the big pack of his scrotum, like I was checking its weight then fingers and tongue caressed his testicles. He gasped; finally he lifted me by my hips and made our lips and tongues meeting in a voracious mutual probe. His cock was stiff again, with a rapid movement of his muscular arms; he slid me along his chest, rubbing his scrubby hairs over my tender tit flesh and impaled me on his long shaft. “My big cock is in your juicy beaver honey…what a good pussy…nice and wet…did your lovers put their cocks this deep…my whole big piece of meat shoved up your cunt…feels good…doesn’t it…” Amit said and started fucking me in the shower with the warm water splashing our bodies. He was very fast, he sprayed me insides with his powerful jet; without giving me not even the time to cum, then pulled out of me and sat me on the edge of the tub. He spread the soap over his palms and began to rub my skin very softly with his large hands, I closed my eyes and enjoyed his touch while he moved over my entire body; he was very delicate particularly with my armpits, breasts and pussy lips like I was a little baby. Then he washed himself and when he was finished he cleaned off both of us with vigorous jets of water from the sprinkler, he picked up a large towel and dried ourselves carefully, first me and then himself. Finally he took a small bottle of perfume and sprayed it over my neck and breasts, Amit get out of the bathroom with me, cradled as always in his arms.
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I bent myself over Amit’s cock head, he pushed up a little and the massive knob with some difficulties was lodged inside my mouth; I chocked while sucking the thick chocolate meat, I could barely fit the head between my lips. “Suck it….suck it…tongue it bitch…does it taste good for your tiny mouth…” Amit said I coated the cock top with my saliva and then I left it popping out of my mouth and my tongue started to travel; up and down along the shaft, the sound of my slurping filled the room. “That’s right pet…get my cock stiff…it’s all for free…Oooohhhh yeah…lick my cock…I want to see your fucking tongue on it…get it all wet…you cock- hungry girl….you know how to please a man…” Amit said, enjoying the feel of my mouth and fingers along the black glistening surface of his meat. His hand reached out and pinched one of my nipples, squeezing hard; my whole body shaking, his other hand took hold of one of my soft, upturned buns it disappeared entirely in his grasp. When he released it, his meaty fingers had left a visible mark over my white smooth skin; I was taking full possession of any square inch of his submitted prey. “Go on pet…why don’t you start playing with my big hairy nuts…start pulling on them…you might just get my wad quicker than you think…” Amit said. I didn’t need any further encouragement, I was totally immersed in my action; I couldn’t stop my wild desires, I couldn’t stop to play with his big cock my mouth and fingers were unable to contain totally.
I began cupping and kneading his massive balls, Amit tried his best not to cum as he didn’t want to spit his jizz over my face; he had other ideas, he grabbed me with both hands and stood up again I was firmly cradled in his strong arms. Amit then deposited me on the couch I was bent at the waist, with my feet well flat over the cushion and my hands holding the back of the sofa for balance. My ass was just at his crotch level, Amit observed my steady fleshy ass cheeks and grab hold of them firmly, pinched them with commanding force until I let out a guttural mewl. His resolute fingers squeezed for few minutes and then released his grip, prepared himself for the treatment he was ready to give to me. His large hands landed with roaring impact over my white buttocks which rocked tremulously under his crunching slaps. “SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! You like it bitch…don’t you…you’re getting more…” And without caring my high pitched squeals of pain he kept up his stinging attack, delivering his fingers with relentless desires as they landed with a crisp thudding impact again and again over my tender flesh. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Then he voluntarily brought his activity to a halt. The erotical sight of my hairless anal slit was inspiring him to another action, his fingers grabbed my smoothly rounded ass orbs and he pushed up his hot wet scarlet tongue eager to let it pierce its way inside my anal ring. My legs tightened and I let out a loud swoon as Amit’s oral probe slid between my sleek rolling buns and into my asshole, taking me totally by surprise and causing my entire body to vibrate with spasmodic violence. His spearing tongue kept on charging forward, burying itself deeper and deeper between the smooth walls of my twisting ass cheeks as he made searing contact with my sizzling pink anus.
Never in my life my anal insides had been explored with the same avidity and devastating intrusion. “Oooohhhh …oooohhhh…please…” I moaned trying in vain to stop Amit’s invading attack. When he removed his tongue from my tiny rectum he reached out with his right index finger and let it decisively plunge deep inside my devastated anal passage; he jerked his finger back and forth, massaging my inner walls as he smiled with satisfaction. I began reacting by mewling with animal-ish frenzy, feeling waves of pain from his thundering fingers contact, but being also unable to suppress my intimate desire to get more of the same. Amit looked down at me squiming my delicate, tight ass cheeks in front of him; then he took the oil bottle from the table, near the couch, he slid the lubricating oil deep into the tight confines of my appealing asshole and against the spongy cock-head of his rock hear male member. Amit smacked my ass twice, then grabbed my buns with his meaty fingers and easily opened them; like they were the two halves of a mussel, discovering and enlarging the tiny butthole. “Oooohhhh….” I moaned as the giant cockhead was wedged between my soft twin globes and he was preparing himself to push his stiff erect penis forward. He smiled and then he let his cockhead slam against the tightness of my twisting ass, till it popped through the tiny shithole. “Oooohhhh….It hurts…take it out… please…” I let out a loud sob as the gigantic prick landed with scalding impact into my anal ring. But he remained undaunted, lashing out with both hands over my smooth ass-flesh and pushing his pulsating erect cock forward one more.
The turgid cock was screwing its way deeper and deeper inside my anal passage, my body trembled helplessly under the devastating onslaught of Amit’s deep-thrusting stabs; as I sobbed unrestrainedly and tears began to roll down my cheeks. There was something impressively exciting for Samir who was watching me engaged in such an act, Samir started jerking off with increasing vigor. Amit was using his stiff cock like a weapon never letting up, showing no mercy or restraint; his savage member kept ravishing me lewdly with every driving forward stab. He was ramming his lust-bloated long thick cock as deeply as he could into the exquisite tightness of my ass channel. My big tits were swaying frantically under the powerful stabs I was getting from him; they were moving in rapid circles, slapping one against the other with smacking sounds, thus adding lust to the savage action. My floating jugs decorated by stiff elongated nipples and large pink areolas were an irresistible erotic vision and temptation for the man, who loved the way I moaned and whimpered but also for the Samir who was feverishly masturbating. After the continuous slashing attack had reached its torrid crescendo, the pain which accompanied every rousing charge of the sturdy prick became more acceptable to me. Even though I kept feeling ringing pain with every plunging thrust that Amit sadistically delivered, I started to enjoy being ravished; I was discovering a certain amount of strangely pleasure. “What an ass-fuck…” I eventually called out; first groaning, then letting out an animalish mewls. It was just Amit had waited for, he started to fuck my asshole harder and harder, back and forth, with his pistoning tool turning the previous pain of each stroke into an increasing pleasure for me. “Keep on fucking me…drive this monster cock of yours between my legs…into my asshole…make me your whore…let me serve you…” I was moaning.
Amit knew what I needed, I needed being dominated. “Did you hear that…Samir…she hasn’t had enough…she wants more…” said Amit to Samir, who was still jacking off, and with that Amit hands released my ass cheeks and grabbed my pendulous boobs; starting to play with them, his cock was plunged in my rectum. “Let’s squeeze these big tits…” Amit shouted in my ears, I didn’t answer, but Amit continued to Samir “Look Samir …how I’m playing with your sister’s big tits…look how she likes being impaled in the ass…she is a cow with big udders…” “You are a cow…aren’t you bitch…says yes or I’ll stop fucking you…” Amit said in my ears. “Yes…yes…but please don’t stop…” I answered. “Louder bitch…let your brother hear that…look at him…tell him that you are a cow…say it or I’ll stop fucking…” Amit said. “Yes….wait…Samir I’m a cow….Oooohhhh …fuck me…please fuck me…” I replied. The monster dick banging my asshole over and over had brought me to the brink of my first anal orgasm, Amit tightened his grip and taking hold of my jugs lifted me up. Now my feet didn’t touch the ground and I was swaying in mid air impaled by the long shaft through my asshole. I was screaming, Amit looked around in the centre of the room Samir was beating off with increasing rhythm; effortlessly Amit walked to him, my weight was nothing for the strength of his arms “Here is your elder sister …she has more than one foot of hard cock inside her ass…look how easily I can hold her with my cock…look at her jugs in my hands…she loves it…don’t you love to be cradled by me like that….Reema?” Amit said and without waiting for my answer, he moved me around, till my body was facing Samir; making me dance on his cock, back and forth, up and down.
Samir cock bulged in his hands; its head pointed arrogantly to my belly. “Watch your sister…Samir watch me …your sister is mine…I’m inside her ass….” Amit said, these words were too much for Samir, for his glistening knob already wet from the copious amount of pre-cum. He had reached the non-return point, the first jet sprayed from his wide opened slit and landed on my navel; the second streamer reached my hands, tightly cupped around my boobs, the third cum-rope splashed my pussy slit, mixing with the juices I was starting to produce from my genitals. It was the most depraved action Amit had ever seen: younger brother splattering cum on his elder sister while the sister was held in mid air and ass fucked by someone. When Samir was finished, Amit carried me back to the couch and put me in the same position of before; his cock was still rammed inside my ass, I held onto the back of the sofa while Amit continued to ravage my anus. My eyes opened wide, I felt like the huge cock firmly embedded in my ass, was going to come out of my mouth. The repeated fucking of my asshole had pushed me over the edge, my orgasm exploded in a building crescendo. “Oooohhhhh….yes fuck me…please fuck my ass…” I pleaded, this was what Amit was waiting for, he wanted to hear me begging for him to fuck me between the lush globes of my sweet unblemished butt, while his huge cock invaded my rectum.
“Keep fucking…your are hurting me….it’s so great…keep it up…keep driving your stiff monster cock….how good it feel…” I shouted deliriously, Amit liked the way I spontaneously rocked with every deep stab he sent forth with his piercing member; till the big moment when the liquid spray would be shooting from the swollen cock-head. His blasting took pressed sharply to the hilt, as his meaty fingers pinched and squeezed against my beautiful ass cheeks; all the while he felt quivering sensations in his balls, they were preparing to unleash a torrent of hot white sperm. Amit resoundingly slapped my round buttocks as the first droplets of seminal fluid began to edge out of the end of his spearing, torpedo like tool. “Here it comes…all for you bitch…” he warned. “Oooohhhh…my god….I’m Cumming…you make me cum….Oooohhhh…thank you….” I moaned throatily. I was thanking Amit and spanking my own asshole while Samir was watching; Amit’s nervous hips responsively wiggled with rapacious lust, his stiff cock ravaged my sore anus one more time while streams of hot sperm splashed from the end of his long thick shaft. Amit watched enraptured as my hips rocked and my white firm bouncing breast-flesh swayed and jiggled, when the unending torrent of cream ceased to erupt from his cock; Amit pulled his cock out with a lurid plop from the devastated asshole, while I continued climaxing for several minutes. When I was over, acute waves of pain were coming from the savage pummeling his commanding organ had ever so resolutely supplied. I sighed with exhaustion as I stretched out on the sofa.
Amit smiled and tenderly kissed the little mole on my right breast said “You’re a mess…You need a bath and a shower…let’s go…” My body was covered of dry male cum and my own pussy juices, without hesitation he scooped me up like a feather and got out of the room. “Like Tarzan and his Jane…” Samir observed in his thoughts, seeing me kicking my legs in the air and giggling like a collegegirl, while Amit was carrying me in his massive arms and whispering sweet words in my ears. Inside the bathroom, Amit moved me easily in his embrace and placed me over his shoulder; with his free hand he was able to regulate the water to the right temperature, it was the second time that I’d been carried to the bathroom. Amit stepped into the tub and lowered me, we both stood up; enjoying the warm jet cascading over our bodies, Amit enjoyed caressing my sexy body with his craving hands and fingers, underarms, breasts, nipples, ass cheeks and my bald pink pussy. I was crazy for that cock, so big that I could neither suck it in my tiny mouth nor circle it with my little hands. My tongue was running along the head and the shaft, exploring the pulsating surface of the whole cock with feverish avidity. He opened my pussy slit with his callous fingers and titillated my clit, making it erect and hard like a miniature cock, I let him do what he wanted; I only wanted to serve him in the most satisfactory way. He playfully sucked the edges and the undersides of my boobs and attached his lips to the crispy skin of my nipples and areolas, running his index finger around the contour of my fleshy mounds. With big effort, I engulfed his bulbous cock head inside my throat, lapping it with my darting tongue.
Amit put the palms of his hands over my round ass cheeks and gently squeezed, tracing the furrow between the two rotundities and fingering the wrinkled shithole he had just deflowered. I gasped, planted a delicate kiss on the top of his cock; I bounced in his hands the big pack of his scrotum, like I was checking its weight then fingers and tongue caressed his testicles. He gasped; finally he lifted me by my hips and made our lips and tongues meeting in a voracious mutual probe. His cock was stiff again, with a rapid movement of his muscular arms; he slid me along his chest, rubbing his scrubby hairs over my tender tit flesh and impaled me on his long shaft. “My big cock is in your juicy beaver honey…what a good pussy…nice and wet…did your lovers put their cocks this deep…my whole big piece of meat shoved up your cunt…feels good…doesn’t it…” Amit said and started fucking me in the shower with the warm water splashing our bodies. He was very fast, he sprayed me insides with his powerful jet; without giving me not even the time to cum, then pulled out of me and sat me on the edge of the tub. He spread the soap over his palms and began to rub my skin very softly with his large hands, I closed my eyes and enjoyed his touch while he moved over my entire body; he was very delicate particularly with my armpits, breasts and pussy lips like I was a little baby. Then he washed himself and when he was finished he cleaned off both of us with vigorous jets of water from the sprinkler, he picked up a large towel and dried ourselves carefully, first me and then himself. Finally he took a small bottle of perfume and sprayed it over my neck and breasts, Amit get out of the bathroom with me, cradled as always in his arms.
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