The matching shorts I left in the drawer and slipped on a g-string, patent white heels and a wide black belt to keep the camisole from riding up too f...r and was out the door. Mike had chosen a nice Italian restaurant and we were seated in a corner alcove. He told me at first he thought it was just a random Facebook add but now he was sure we were meant for each other (bullshit)! I was daydreaming about his abs and the big cock he claimed to have. We started playing truth or dare. He dared me. Jai ke darwaje ki kundi lagi thi par parda halka sa hata tha. Aur mein kamre ke aandar dekh sakta tha. Aandar bunty bahiya aur seema didi bed par lete the. Wo ek dusre se lipte the aur ek dusre ko kis kar rahe the. Bunty bahiya ke hath seema didi ke mammon par the aur wo unhe masal raha tha. Seema didi ka hath bunty bahiya ki pant par uske land ke bilkul upar tha. Mein hairan rah gaya. Do min baad wo dono alag hue aur bunty bahiya nei seema didi ko kameej uttarne ko kaha. Seema didi nei apni. Deckard’s pussy was also smooth and two the thin lips stood guard next to her entrance. At the top of the slit stood a little button proudly erect. With care I touched the knob with the cushion of my finger. I saw her jerk at my touch and thought that I injured her.“Please continue,” she begged me.Pressing my finger back onto the button I felt a sticky wetness. I slipped my finger through her slit and it was oozing a slick wetness. Inspecting my finger, I saw it was covered in this strange. I held it there and told her to give me the best blowjob she could. Her tongue began to move over my cock as I pumped in and out of her mouth. I pushed in till I reached the back of her throat, her eyes went wide in fear and panic as she found it more difficult to breath, watching the tears in her eyes made me harder and hornier so grabbing her head I pushed deep into her throat forcing her to gag and retch; as her saliva ran on to my ball I began to fuck her face hard and fast with long deep.