We had started talking 4 months prior but this was our first meeting.I made a booking at a well-known restaurant in central London, I put on my best s...it and made my way there, I got there 8pm and got seated, my date had texted me and said she was running late so I sat there looking over the menu, 10 mins had past and I thought I was stood up, was just about to leave when in she walks a 5’6 slightly chubby, wearing tight jeans and a khaki long shirt, with peep toe heels that showed of her. "Just so you can't bite me when I do this." I stand on the bed straddling her, crouching down a bit in front of her. I grab a fistful of hair with one hand, and my limp dick with my other. I shove it in her open mouth without warning. "Clean me off, bitch." I force my cock as deep as I can, on her wet tongue. Holding her head steady with both hands. She makes noises of complaint with her voice, just "Ah" sounds since she can’t form words with her mouth forced open. I slap her on the cheek. Anyway ... the next morning we were making breakfast, and talking to Io via the laptop, when Martinez interrupted."We shouldn't go to D.C.," he started. "We need to go to Florida again. Not Orlando this time. We have to go to Sanibel Island."I heard it in stereo again: the fraction of a second delay in hearing it through the laptop's speakers and the no-delay in hearing it in my own head. I was used to it by now. It had been going on for months."What changed, Chief?" I asked."Nothing specific.. I made her sit on the sofa and spread her legs and than inserted my lund in her wet choot and neeta screamed in pain as her choot was very tight and my lund is really thick for her cunt. I removed my lund from her choot and asked sudhir to finger her .Me – Sudhir iski choot mein kitni ungli ghusti hai dekh jara .Sudhir – 2 ghusegi maximum and he fingered her and he was right only 2 fingers could get inserted.Me – Aaj mujhse chudwane ke baad iska bhosda ban jayega pura hath ghusa dena tu .Neeta.