I was about to come so I stopped Muskan and pulled her up so that we were both in a sitting position. I hugged her to me and kissed her and she started moving up and down now. I knew that in a sitting position with Muskan controlling the fuck, I would be able to last a little longer. So now Muskan was fucking me. She was riding me. We were kissing and hugging hard.And I would sometime move down to suck on her boobs and move back to kissing her. I noticed a little blood on her lips now from all the kissing, but she didn’t seem to mind. She upped the tempo and now we were both breathing hard, eyes closed and just became a cock and a pussy. Finally just when I was about to come, I felt her breathing go ragged. Muskan,s pussy tighten around my cock, and I knew she was coming again for the 3rd time.I let loose my load deep inside her pussy. She also exploded and kept bucking and I was spent but she still kept bucking me. I was afraid that I would lose my erection, she bucked on for so. 5” rod into her, what I suspect would be her more than willing mouth. But again she sprang away with all the energy of youth and said that it was my turn to take her panties off. Trying not to seem too eager, I knelt in front of her bringing my face level with her small tits, so I planted a kiss on each and rested my hands on her hips. My hands seemed huge, my thumbs nearly touching across her midriff just below her belly button. Hooking my thumbs into the elastic of her small pink panties, I started to lower then, deliberately taking my time, slowly exposing her cute little muffin in all its perfection. The first thing to assault my senses was her sent. Light and sweet like the soap a little girl would use, but with a strong sent of arousal also. I bent my head down and lightly kissed the top of her slit and heard her sigh. She put her hands on my head and pulled me closer to her giving me the sure knowledge that she was open to me proceeding, so I licked her little peach from.
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