Pressing him down on the sofa, I got down on my knees between his legs and took his partially soft cock inside my mouth. I made love to Kurt’s cock ...ith my pretty lips. He was still sensitive, so I moved over him gently, my tongue sliding up and down his shaft as I looked up at him. Taking his balls inside my mouth, one by one I sucked gently on them, then ran my soft tongue slowly up the underside of his shaft, sucking gently on the soft skin, then lightly over the head of his cock. Each time. .. privately.She led me to her own bedroom. That didn’t seem odd to me. I mean what more private place in a house is there than the parent’s bedroom? Then she closed the door. That didn’t seem odd to me either. She wanted privacy, right? I mean who wants witnesses when you’re going to cut somebody’s balls off?She walked to the middle of the room and paced around a little before turning and facing me. I have to mention here that Mrs. Miles was a nice looking woman. She was probably in her mid. Sardar handed her a shovel and said slowly but firmly "dig". She looked at his face without comprehension, then down to his right hand which held a revolver pointed at her belly. ?You die now or dig and die a little bit later? she heard the other men laughing as she slowly understood. He wanted her to dig her own grave. Her mind told her to let him shoot her now and get it over with and yet her arms slowly started to dig. The drizzle turned to rain and the digging was the only thing. Mann use phir se dekhne ko kar raha tha but kaafi der tak wo nahi aayi me us se contact karna chahta tabhi mere dimag me ek idea aaya maine apni ek shirt uski chhat par gira di aur uska wait karne laga achanak baarish start ho gyi mujhe pata tha wo kapde utarne jarur aayegi thodi hi der me wo phir se aayi is baar wo pehle se jyaada sexy lag rahi thi usne ek blue colour ki suit pehne hua tha jisme uske gaand aur boobs ke size saaf saaf bahar jhalak rahe the use dekhte h maine kaha aunty ji meri.