Lekin sir app sara mere mouth me dal do gesir jitna tumare mouth me jayega utna e daluga me . j bol kar sir ne mere mouth me dal diya unka lund bahot ...ota tha mere mouth me nai aa raha tha lekin me dhire dhire le liya or sir ander bahar larne lage or mujay b maja aane laga thori der bad kisi k aane ki avaz aane lagi me dar gai or sir ko bola k sir kon aa raha hai sir , koi nai hay me ja kar dehta hu me . sir door ki our jane lage or me boli k sir kush pahen ko koi dekh lega meri dil ki. My tongue moving up and down, all around her swollen clit. “Fuck,” she hisses as my tongue works faster and faster over her clit. I feel her legs begin to shake as her hand lets my hair go. I look up and see her rubbing her nipples, pinching them as she looks down at me.Suddenly, she pulls me up and kiss my lips deeply, “Fuck me now,” she commanded as she bent over the chairs spreading her legs for me. I take hold of my cock, guiding it to her wet, sweet pussy. Slowly pushing, she moans and. You always surprise me with your kindness and generosity, in essence you are perfect.’ I could not form words. Maybe I should be upset at being followed, watched, and stalked, but honestly I found it endearing: maybe I’m nuts. He said I am perfect, with all my flaws-I cannot see the beauty he sees, but I might call myself pretty-with enough make up, my last ‘boyfriend’ (air quoted because we never did more than a little peck on the lips, plus he came out too me when he broke up with me—he’s now. ..”“Doesn't it hurt?” Wendy wanted to know.“He has to use lots of lube and he has to go slowly while you get used to being stretched. Even then the first time can feel pretty weird, but I remember enjoying my first time and loving the third or fourth time. After that I was up for it any time that he wanted to do it.”“So John?” I asked, “How would you like to fuck Helen in the arse?”A big grin appeared on John's face. “You probably don't remember, Naomi, but I only ever suggested once that I.