. a warm feeling slammed the back of my throat when he pulled my head up to the head of his cock. It was time . . in what seemed like forever Brad was...forcing my lips down his cock farther than we had gone to this point and he was cumming with such force and pressure deep in my throat I couldn't swallow fast enough. I gagged and squirmed around his cock, but he held my face against the base of it . . moaning and thrusting as I was trying to escape, to catch my breath. Cum was running out my. As I finished cleaning myself off I noticed Ginger staring at my cock, her smile growing bigger. Then, I started to feel my pole getting hard again. I started back into the living room to get my shorts and my video out of the VCR when my sister grabbed me and turned me around. I looked into her eyes and was about to say something when she grabbed my pole and started rubbing it.Boy, did my cock jump to life then! It rapidly got harder as Ginger kept caressing it and manipulating it, and she. It was monsoon season at Mumbai and it was raining already in patches when we went.He was in smart white shirt and blue jean whereas I wore a pink jersey and black tracks. We purchased for 2 hours and bought all food stuffs since rains may curtail our going out for couple of days. When we were returning we took a crowded train and we were standing in the passage as it was too crowded to get a seat and distance was short.He stood behind me and we were kindah drenched. His shirt was clinging to. ‘Oh Melissa,’ he said, ‘Can’t we dispense with the melodrama?’ Again that wicked smile and she could not help but surrender a little, a scolding gasp escaping her throat. He relaxed against her then, a long dark serpent making his nest, settling his long arms and legs into her curves, resting his groin against her own pulsating apex. As her body relaxed, he pulled her pantalettes to her knees and inhaled her scent. She impulsively gripped the hair at his brow, steadying him. It seemed to much.