Where would you like to go?" I offered her a choice of Italian in this neighborhood, or a very good Thai restaurant I knew of, a couple of miles south...from here. She was quick with her decision, and said, "Oh! Italian please, Michael! I love this neighborhood and I love Italian. But you will have to order some Chianti, and sneak me a couple of sips." I laughed and replied, "I think that can be arranged, just dress twenty-one." She giggled and said she would. My heart was pounding in my chest at. She came and stood there. The glass was on the table but she did not lift. She looked at me expectantly. I lifted the glass and put towards her. She took it in same way as i had done. Slowly rubbing my fingers. I was all excited. She was smiling sheepishly. Something exploded in my mind. Is she a game i was thinking. But i was in two mind. So i sat and watched TV. In between i looked sideways to kitchen and saw her curves. Her buttock was moving sideways as she was washing the utensils.. Karla was so drunk she took a chair cushion and got on her knees and began to slowly lick the head of my cock. She said “I can’t believe I’m doing this”. I replied “neither can I honey but you’re the one who asked to see my cock”. With that she lowered her head as her warm mouth met the head of my cock. Karla was a fairly good cocksucker as her tongue traveled up and down my cock. Then she lingered over my balls gently sucking each one into her pretty young mouth. She finally got serious and. .intezaar jald hie khatam hua aur maine usae phn lagaya aur kaha aaoo nichae …. Abb uski gaand fatnae lagie…nakhare chodnae lagie..lakin bahut press karnae woh aayie aur maine ussae safely apnae room mein lae aaya…bass fir kya tha kamra baand karte hie hum wild honae lagae…kissing chalu hui..kissing karye hie main boobs ko dabanae laga…neck lick karnae laga woh uski kamzori thi…wasae haar aurat ki kamzorie hoti hai…unka yeah sex button hota hai..firr mainae uskae nighty kae button kholae aur.