Aa..aa um..um…aaah…ur mera sir jor se apne mamme par press karne lag gayi….main dusre haath se unke right mumme ko daba raha tha bich bich mein ...nke nipple ko masal deta to who apni chati aur upar kar deti aur siskiyaan leti..aah… aah..dhere kato aisa karte karte mujhe 40 min hogaye the aur dono mumee lal hogaye.Issi bich mein ek baar apna pani chhod chuki thi ab maine mami ki salwaar ka nada khola aur unke navel ko kiss karte karte unki salwaar utaar di mami ne mera sir par haath pher rahi thi. ” I’m not that flexible.” I knew this from experience. Like many young males I had experimented trying to suck my dick when I was younger. Almost all young males who had yet not experienced a blow job yet have probably tried. I had wondered what it felt like, so of course I had tried to suck my dick when I was 15 or so, but I only managed to lick my head and it was just not that easy. But strangely now my cock was getting hard as we had this conversation and was turning into a large boner. And along with those eyes, he could see Kaylee's eyes. She'd been so afraid today, clinging to him as her savior and protector. But that was something he couldn't be. All he could do was work the case. For that was what she was, he kept trying to tell himself, part of the case.But her eyes still were there, like melted chocolate, they pulled at him, making him remember more than just her eyes. Like how she'd looked in the skirt she was wearing the first time he'd seen her. Or how she felt, her. ”“I was. You never told me what you wanted from me Chandra. I am content to be your teacher as long as you want. If you desire something more, tell me.” I refrained from rubbing my shoulder. Damn, she hits hard.She just kept chewing her lower lip in indecision. She still wasn’t ready, at least enough to say one way or another.“It’s ok, I’ll still be here, you don’t have to tell me right now. What time is it?” Chandra looked relieved and sad at the same time. Seeing this, I had to say something,.