Mujhe saans lene ki jaga nahi thi magar main usske gaand ki suraakh ko chaatne laga. Usski gaand se bohut tezz paseene aur mardaangi ki smell aarahi t...i. Aur main bilkul ek nashe main chala gaya tha. Woh ab khud apna lund hilla rahi thi aur apni gaand ko zor zor se mere muh par press karne lagi.Poora ek minute hum iss position mein rahe. Fir ek dum woh utth gayi aur ussne zor se apna lund mere muh main daal kar full cum karne lagi. Mere muh mein ek dhamaka ho gaya tha cum ka. Itna cum maine. I'm standing outside with her while she takes a fifteen minute break from her work. It's just us out here; no one else at her job smokes and you can't see the back of the building from the road. She wraps her arms loosely around my shoulders in an embrace and kisses my neck. "So have you missed me this week, Lover?" she asks in a kitten like purr. She pulls back to look in my eyes while running her hands down my shoulders, cupping my breasts and squeezing them. My body reacts to her touch and I. Your wife is going to make you drive your old car home. I’ve got her a minivan coming. Your kids are getting too big to sit in car seats, three wide, in the back seat anymore. I would have gotten you something, but we have to wait for her to tell us what you can have, or you will be driving a couch for a long time,” I told him.He stopped me before we went inside and asked, “You know you are welcome to have the couch, and Ellen will sleep in with Olive or the boys, I suspect. Now, if you would. He stopped for a moment, putting his hand on my ass. “Now get up!” he ordered. I got up off his knee and stood before him. I was rubbing my backside from the discomfort. “I’m not done with you. There’s more,” he said. “Is this going to hurt?” I asked, whimpering from the shock and stinging. “Yes it will, but your pride will hurt more. Take your pants downn” he said. “Please, no!” I whimpered. “Take them off. NOW!!” he demanded. I closed my eyes and pulled my pants down. I was too embarrassed to.