Your lips are very very very close to mine now..Your eyes close voluntiarily and you start breathing heavily as if you wanted this to happen since lon.....As if saying, ” I have been waiting for this since long..Why didnt u do this before?? “.Our tounges meet..Wow it is the most beautiful feeling that any one can ever ask for..Your hands still in my t-shirt, playing with my chest and my nipples..You slide down and raise my tshirt a bit and start making love there..rolling your tongue all over my. I could feel her puckered muscle as she worked the slippery juices that coated my head against her muscle, and then with a firm grip she shoved me inside, forcing me through her tight ring. I cried out as the pressure of her grip and her asshole both combine to squeeze me more than I ever thought possible, but my cry was converted into a groan as she released me and slid her anal muscles down, down until the whole length of me was imbedded into her body. Now she rode me again, the heat and the. Just as I think of that, Jessica says: "His name is Joey, but we call him Angel. He's a real cutie and everybody wants to sleep with him because he's beautiful and gentle. But it's me who takes care of him. He's my favorite, and I decide with whom he fucks in front of the camera." "Yes madam...... I mean, Jessica." Jessica smiles. "You're a handsome guy, too. You are just as shy as Angel. I guess you will get along very well with him." I can't stand this anymore. I feel the desperate need to. A week after that as I was working in office I got a call on my cell.It was the minister” Mumbai la aloy bhetayache ahe”(Ia m in mumbai let’s meet)He gave me the address of a out of way housing society where he had a row house.I said I would be there and huing up.I went to meet him dressed in a see thru blue saree and blouse.My firm round breasts were threatening to pop its hooks and I was actually feeling mildly horny at the idea of meeting such a powerful man at that palce.After he admitted.