Jenna sat next to him still licking food from her fingers. The small room had instantly filled with her smell. There was the dozen times re-heated arm...it stink, week old body odor, rotting hair aroma, and garbage breath. He was pretty sure that he could smell her pussy as well, something vile and deranged. His penis had crawled into his belly in terror. When she had taken off her sweater, the stink quotient had squared. ‘I don’t know how to tell you this. I’m just not feeling it. Raincheck?’. Afzal's first wad had been more than her husband orgasmed in a year’s time and she could still feel his balls pumping semen.His orgasm probably lasted over a minute, but Meera had lost all sense of time. Still, she felt triumphant at making Afzal's cock explode and she wished she could try this on her husband, but she wouldn't dare even suggest it. "Can I please have the memory card now?" she asked after reluctantly taking her mouth off his cock." I haven’t even begun yet, memsab."What the hell. As my heart was sinking with each passing minute suddenly I received a message.Ekta: We don’t know each other that well that I can be a friend of yours.Me: The whole idea nowadays is to first become friends and then get to know each other.Ekta: Is this a way to persuade me to accept your friend request.Me: This is a request to accept being friends with me.Ekta: I like men who are chivalrous.Me: The pleasure is all mine and it would give me immense pleasure if we can be friends and more.Ekta:. “Oh fuck that is good. Let’s see how much you can take. Don’t worry if you can’t take it all.” Was that a challenge? Did I mention that I love sucking cock? I was bound and determined to show this man just how much I love the feel of a nice thick dick in my mouth. He was throbbing as I took inch after inch, feeling myself wanting to gag a bit but not wanting to let him think he was too big for me. I felt the head pushing deeper and deeper, then down into my throat. My eyes were closed as my.