Chapter 1: Chapter 1
"Do you want me to stop?" Zafar asked, his voice hushed against the soft cushions of the sofa. He was wearing a pair of baggy pyjama bottoms and a sleeveless shirt, his chestnut hair flopping carelessly around his face.The only thing that could be seen of him was his biceps, which were bulging as he lifted his arms to show off his muscles. No, keep going," I said breathlessly. "I love it when you do that."
I don't know what came over me. Maybe it was the alcohol. My inhibitions were soon gone and I was ready to try anything. No, keep going," I said breathlessly. "I love it when you do that."
I don't know what came over me. Maybe it was the alcohol. My inhibitions were soon gone and I was ready to try anything.I grabbed his shoulders and pushed myself against his body. His hands slid down my back and then around my waist. I felt his dick press against my belly button and then a moan escaped my lips as his pelvis slammed into mine. My tits bounced against each other and I closed my eyes in ecstasy as I felt myself cumming. It was exhilarating. I wanted more. I needed more.And so did he. His hands grabbed at my wrists while his mouth found my breast again and yet another groan left my throat as I felt every inch of my cunt being rubbed against his dick. The sounds of our mingling breaths and moans turned into gasping cries of ecstasy as my orgasm took over my body.