Caroline took him deeper and deeper until she started to gag before getting the entirety of his 6.5-inch penis in her mouth. She pulled off of him and...took a deep breath before going back at it, sucking and stroking his shaft fast, trying to get him to cum as quickly as possible. She continued sucking him fast, bobbing her head up and down his shaft quickly. She kept the pace and eventually she heard him start breathing differently and felt his cock to stiffen and the head expand. So Caroline. But as soon as Arvand appeared there was silence. He always had a meat cleaver hooked to his belt, and there was a huge slash in the bar counter where he'd delivered a blow to it when one of the men had said something in jest about Nadia."Next time it's your balls!" He'd shouted, and he meant it too.So life in the village went on. Then one day a big car appeared and parked outside the dry goods store. Out jumped a beautiful woman, and all the topers in the inn fell over each other to get a. ‘I’ll take the chance. Can you meet me at the Starbucks on Third in 15 minutes?’ It was my turn to hesitate. I could make it, but not unless I went in what I was wearing. I hated the thought, for several reasons. Another one of the things I’d learned in sales was that you didn’t make the deal if you couldn’t get the prospect to pay attention to you. And that it was still a sexist boy’s club in the executive offices. I wouldn’t say I dressed like a slut, but my skirts were shorter, my heels. A pungent blend of sweat, semen, and unkempt bung. The foulness of which almost turned me off. I went back to licking his feet while staring at the dick squirming between his legs. Those lovely, cum-heavy balls gently rolling and kissing each other within their sack, covered in a thick pelt of reddish hairs. By now my pistoning throbber had impaled his sloppy, drooling slit of a mouth for so long that his tongue all but gave up any attempt to persuade the depth or movement of my thrusts and.