Which sound was sweeter, a breath that had been stolen, or the one that was wedged sideways in her throat? You know the kind. It's the one where she s...cks in her breath, making that little inbound squeal. It then lodges there in her throat, unable to come out. What a sweet sound. It was hard to decide which one was the sweetest.The echoes of her broken efforts to breathe, rang in Catherine's head, as if she was still with Karen. The bed still smelled of their sex. Catherine continued to replay. If his ample prick had been hard before her unexpected appearance it was like the proverbial Plymouth Rock now and she knelt next to him and began to kiss and lick up and down his lovely dip stick really enjoying her work while he fingered her cunt and ass at the same time. After a few minutes she mounted his mighty member and started to bounce up and down gathering speed as she bounced, her lubricating juices making it easier to do so. Eventually she tired and let Bert get on top so he could. .woh has padi aur kahi ki bas aapko tang karna thah….hamari woh meeting ek normal si rahi….aise hi 4 din tak chalta raha … 5 day sneha ka call aya aur hamari baatei horahi thi tabhi usne pucha ki Rk aap massage bhi acha kar lete hai suna kya yeh sach hai maine kaha haa ki mujhe ek nahi kai type ke massages aate hai …. phir sneha ne kaha ki mei New Jersy mei indian massages ke baare mei bahut suna hai … maine kaha ki aap chaho toh aapko bhi massage kar sakta hu…. yeh sunte hi woh kehne lagi ki. It might just be a cuddle like we are having now.”Erika disabused him of that notion. “No, Reg, not just a cuddle. Prepare for a lot more. I can tell you that all three of us visited the university medical centre yesterday, and got shots to prevent conception.”Reg was startled by this revelation. “Oh, my giddy aunt! You mean it, do you? You as well, Freda?”Erika laughed, “Of course I meant it, Reg my love. You can have us both, now or later. Is that not so, Freda?”“Well, best as I can manage,.