I felt a surge of discomfort.“Ouch! Not so hard” I winced.He pulled back.“I’m so Sorry!” He looked mortified.“It’s ok, just try to be a bit more gentle.” I coaxed his mouth back onto to my nipple.“Mmmmmmm, that’s better.”I took hold of his hand and guided it gently over and around my other nipple. He clearly didn’t know his way around a women’s body, but that was ok, everyone has to learn and I was happy to teach.I smiled at Angela. She was standing against the tree with her legs slightly apart, her moist ginger pussy glistening, in the now not so early, morning light.She smiled back knowingly, then squatted down next to us. Her hand rested on Daniel’s thigh then inched its way slowly, but purposefully towards his belt.I felt his breath quicken as Angela unfastened the buckle and opened his flies. Deftly she slipped the top of his underpants down and released him.He detached himself from my tit and stood up straight.“Oh fuck!” He cried as Angela’s hand gripped his cock and began to. Vaishali rested her head on his chest, listening to his heart, call her name out with every beat.“You are the best thing that ever happened to me.” Vimal whispered.Vaishali kissed his chest and whispered, “thank you for this, it means the world to me.”Vimal slowly ran his fingers up and down Vaishali’s bare back; his fingertips tracing the contours of her spine. He gently applied pressure on the small of her back with his finger tips and Vaishali sighed. His finger roamed down to her round ass cheeks and caressed them. As he massaged her flesh in his hands he felt his cock wake up as a fresh state of arousal swept though it. He ran his finger up and down her crack down to Vaishali’s pussy and felt it covered with a fresh layer of her juices.As his finger gently massaged her wet lips, Vaishali looked at Vimal with eyes containing a renewed sense of desire. She moved up and landed her lips on his and his finger gently started to rub her clit in slow circular motions. Vaishali moaned.
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