She was soaking and he easily entered her pussy with one finger. Moving it slowly in and out he reached up and kissed her perfect, pear-sized breasts each in turn, sucking on the nipple and feeling it harden once more in his mouth. He traced each nipple with his tongue until she pushed him away and stared into his eyes. ‘She looks so angelic, here with me, like this, bathed in the filtered sunlight, like this was meant to be’ thought Kabir as she moved slowly with his fingers inside her and purred contentedly. Suddenly, Heath pushed Kabir flat on his back and straddled him with her soaking pussy directly over the bulge in his boxers. Bending down, she kissed his chest and nipples while grinding her wet crevice onto his hard cock. He wished that he weren?t wearing any underwear. Her kisses moved down his body until she took him in her mouth through his boxers. He let out a huge groan as he tried desperately to fuck her mouth through the material. She looked up at him and smiled before. As I set off, I reached for my phone in my jean pocket. I dialled his number and waited for his voice.I reached his front door and knocked. I heard him sigh from inside as well as on the phone.I hung up and waited for him to answer. I saw his shadow through the glass and the door opened. His smile stretched across his face as he pulled me into the hallway.We talked for ages, standing there with our backs against the sink, sipping on our tea. His parents and sister occasionally walked in, just to say hello and ask how I'd been. It was so comfortable and relaxed, and the Christmas lights shone softly into the room from the hallway.He sat down his empty mug, and strode away from the kitchen into the living room. I followed him, and saw him sitting casually on his sofa. I took off my coat (which I was bizarrely still wearing) and placed it onto the arm of the chair.Jordan looked me up and down, a smile creeping into his eye. Looking at him, seeing the casual look in his face, I began to.
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