Her eyes got huge and I almost thought she was going to back out. She surprised me and asks if I could help her get in to it. I did and it took a mere...second for her to change from meek to dominatrix. She spun me around and made me bend at the waist over the bed. Seconds later she was lubing me up and the shaft of the tool. Note: this is not a small tool; it is ten inches long and as big around as silver dollar, with veins and balls. I was slightly terrified at what could happen especially how. “Lay back. I want just a little more, then we’ll leave for your sister’s house.” I licked and sucked just enough to get her to come for me, her thighs trying to squish my head like a bug.“Oh, GOD, CHARLIEEEEEEE! Unnnggghhh. Damn. No more. Please. I’m a waste. Oh, you, wonderful, selfish man. Let me up. I need water.”“Stay.” I went to the bar in the living room got her a bottle of water, handing it to her with a kiss on the knuckles. “OK. Rest up and then get dressed. We’re going in a bit. Lunch. She was not fat nor too slim, just about right. With average-sized boobs hanging from the salwar and her ass revealed through her leggings shaping. Dusky in complexion. It just added to the sexiness factor in her. It was enough for an instant hard on. We greeted each other and got to know more. She was a nice company, to begin with. As two three days went by, we adjusted our routines for the bathroom and changing. We didn’t interfere with each other’s privacy.I started developing sexual. I took out my one hand from her shirt and put it in her pyjama. Her panty had a wet spot.I started to tease her pussy I kept circling her pussy over her panty with two fingers and at the same time I was kissing her neck. I kept on doing it for another 5 odd minutes and she was getting mad stroking my dick harder. I got on top of her and started licking her ear lobes and she was like this mad cat pulling me closer and pressing my butt. She locked her legs around my waist and giving me strokes..
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