Despite our kissing, I heard her breath catch. I knew I had her then. She broke the kiss. “That was even better,” she said, another hiss of breath...escaping. I smiled and pulled her close. For the third time we kissed, and this time I pulled her almost completely into my lap. No more were our kisses soft and tender, but rapturous, passionate, hungry. My hand went to the back of her head, fingers curling through her hair. Again she broke our kiss. “I just want you to know,” she started. “What?”. Remaining inside him, I began jerking him off faster, and soon a jet of white spunk erupted into the air and splattered on his chest, soon followed by another four, then I squeezed more out, which plastered my hands. I withdrew from him, my semen clearly visible coming out of his dark sphincter, then licked my hands clean before bending down to do the same to his cock, moving my tongue up over his chest until it ended up in his mouth. Snuggling into his neck with his arms around me, I drifted. Bs fir kya tha me dusare din jab aunty ke nahane ka time hua me unse pehle us makan me us khidaki ke pas pahuch gaya or aunty ka wait karne laga thodi der bad aunty aa gai. Unhone pehle to apne kapade ek taraf rakh diye uske bad jo pehne hue the ek ek kar vo kholane lagi pehle sadi ko khola uske bad blouse unhone black color ki bra pehani hui thi or unhone vo bhi nikal di ab unke 38 ki size ke dudh mere samne the me to pagal hi ho gaya kya chiz thi yaar ekdum gore jis par pink color ke nipples. He pulled out and I felt sticky stuff on my face and heard laughter in the background. A different cock was shoved in my mouth, then another and another. Some came in my mouth, others shot on my face. Just when I was about to cum the cab driver switched to giving me a handjob, I thought no fair, but the strong jerking hand around my dick felt great. In the background I heard whistling and someone yell “Look at sissy squirt.” For the hour I was manhandled by at least 5 guys. There were hands.