He might have been 21to 24, 6 feet tall, beautiful green eyes and that rickshaw walla uniform made him look more hot.I replied to “Thik hu” he smi...ed, after sometime he said “Sahab aap bura tho nahi maanoge, mein ek baat bolu” to that I replied “ha bolo” he said “Aap bohot aache dikthe ho” I smiled and I knew something was going to happen, but was too drunk to do anything but little did I know I was up for a suspense.I was drunk and my bladder was full, and wanted to pee, I told the rick guy to. She spasmed a little and retched a few times, but finally managed to suppress the urge to vomit.I withdrew far enough to let her breathe, then went in again. The spasming of her tight little throat felt exquisite around the sensitive glans of my buried cock. I stroked in and out a few times, then buried myself completely and stroked the bulging outline of my cock in her throat with my fingers."You look magnificent with my cock buried in your throat, slave!" I said, sincerely.With no one. If Millicent thought that Peter’s upper body was gorgeous, what she saw hanging between his legs, framed by the smoothly powerful thighs, made her mouth go dry, her legs go weak and her panties go suddenly very, very damp. Her face flushed and she turned away to hide her obvious reaction. However, immediately behind her stood the mirrored wardrobe and, having spun round she was now looking at the reflection of an almost naked man. Her libido suddenly exploded beyond her control. . He turned and pulled me too him, we kissed passionately as he fondled and massaged my ass. I slowly rubbed his chest, he felt massive. His tongue slid into my mouth and we shared a wet sloppy kiss. My cock was instantly hard and I couldn't help but moan into his embrace. He swooped me right off my feet with our mouths still connected and gently placed me on the bed.I was shaking with anticipation as he peeled off his t-shirt revealing a hairy chest, god his muscles looked even better in real.