” I caught his eyes as I pulled his shorts down. He gasped and moaned. I held his hardened cock and kissed the head in front of me. “How can I be ... hotwife if I’m not a wife any longer?” I slid my mouth over his cock and he groaned deeply. “I don’t know the implication of all the possible terms, Harold, but if I can’t be a hotwife without being a wife… for me to move forward would that make me a slut?”I thrust my mouth over his cock for several minutes, stopped, kissed the head, and stood up. Damn, he uses me as a living cunt. The other guys she had fucked were different. They would be only tender—nothing wrong with that, but at the end it began to become annoying—or they would be like rabbits. She smiled when she was picturing it. It's true though; they don't care who they fuck. They stick it in and, before you know it, they’re done. Frank was different—she had no idea what to expect. He was ramming so fast and deep that his balls made slapping noises on her pussy. His cock was. 38 hay is story may mary kuch bacpan ki bhi story hay ap friends ko story pasand aye to mujhy zaroor reploy dain mayra e-mail hay to boys and girls may jis tim 6th ya 7th may thi ya us waqat ki bat hay may us waqat alone thi mayra koi bahi bahan nahi tha or apny mumy papa ki ladli thi may apny mumy papa kay sath rat ko un kay room may soti thi rat ko aksar may dakhti kay mumy papa kuch kar rahy hain room ki lite off hoti thi lakin kuch ajeeb sa nazr ata tha jo mujhy samjh nahi ata tha may. Yeah... That's a good slut..." I feel his hand on the back of my head. He's pushing me, trying to make me take more of his dick. I take a deep breath and loosen my throat, letting his dick go all the way into my throat. "Oh, fuck! You're quite the whore ain't ya!? It takes a lot of practice to take that much dick!" I start to pull back, but he holds my head still with his hand. "No movement yet. Just suction."I start to suck as hard as I can, unable to breathe with his dick deep in my.