1 rang gora figar 32 28 32 jab wo samne se chalti to ache ache ke land khade ho jate me mere gow bahut shal bad gaya tha.ab me story pe aata hu Aaj se...2 shal pehle jab me 8 shal bad apne gaw gaya hua tha morning me gaw ke chok pe ane friend se milne gaya hua tha tab gow ke hand pamp pe muje ek kubsurat se kadki pani barte najar aai use dekkar yesha lag rha tha ke is yahi pakadke chod do But nahi ho sakta tha mene uski taraf dekha or ek smil di wo tirchi najro se muje gurne lagi. or whase chali. ”“Those two should just break up,” Clarissa said. “They’ve been fighting for a week!”“I missed that,” I said.“You’ve been in church, Petrovich!”“I suppose I should go talk to them,” I said.I got up from the couch and went out into the hallway with Jocelyn and Clarissa following me. I’d taken only three steps down the hallway when Vickie slapped Will across the face and to my shock he punched her, hard, knocking her down. My walk turned to a sprint and I positioned myself between them.“Will,. My forty four year old body making three different men hard! Less than half my age! And even younger than my own kids! What a rush! A sudden feeling of pride washes over me. They wanted me; were ravaging me like sex crazed animals. I wanted to remember this. Drink it all in. Yes that’s it! Drink it all in! I clamped my mouth harder around the huge circumference of Maurice’s cock and reached my hand up to start jacking off the base of it. My fist was around it, the other hand stroking his balls,. Who was he talking to like that? What kind of man talks to their girl like this? Pig! My thinking was a little hazy. I know what I wanted to do. I wanted to lean up and spit in his face! So why was my head moving around his hand, and why was I letting it smear thick and warm across my cheek….my chin…and why was the way he was feeding it to me making my insides ache with need? Jesus! Letting my mouth open just enough, he moved his cock head quickly to my lips. ‘There you go baby’, he.