I then take my right hand and start to stroke your shaft, still massaging your balls. My tongue finds the head again, swirls around it, over it, and d...wn a little bit of your shaft. I feel your dick start to throb, and I stop, but you scream for me to keep going. ‘DON’T STOP, MMMM… PLEASE JEN DON’T STOP! MAKE ME CUM!’ I give your tip of your dick a quick flick with the tongue and allow your dick to enter my mouth, so the whole head is hidden. I squeeze your balls rough and hard, and yank on. Mr. Shah then paused briefly to take off his own clothes, and started unbuttoning his shirt. Sowmya smiled and turned around, and started walking inside the bed room. Mr. Shah stared at her mesmerising body as she slowly walked up to the bed. Her slim and nicely shaped body was covered only in a pair of black bra and panties. She was very fair, and the black underwear looked contrasting with her complexion.She looked like a goddess from behind. Her hairs nicely tugged together, her long slender. She asked about school and work, and I provided the usual, boring answers. When she got up from the table to get more milk, I noticed that the buttons on the sides of her running shorts were unbuttoned all the way up, revealing even more of her long, bronze, smooth legs as she walked. When she bent over to reach into the refrigerator, she seemed to purposefully bend at the waist, lifting the rear flap on her shorts. She clearly was not wearing panties beneath these shorts, and I could see the. ”“We’ve got teams of software engineers working on that.”The two of them sat there looking at each other for five minutes.“Let’s go to the bedroom.”“Great idea!”As is the nature of time, it passed. Before they knew it, it was afternoon, and school had ended for the day. Sherry and Alex watched the television screen that was showing Otterly and Rick walking home. The two teenagers were still walking nervously, and looking around for anything that might endanger them.When the teenagers were about.