He was dripping with anticipation. I cupped his large and swollen balls, then proceeded to flick my tongue from the base of his balls slowly, very sl...wly, to the dripping tip, tasting his slightly salty and hot precum. Then, making an O with my lips, I took his head in, then slowly moved my lips down his cock, taking it all in, then sliding it slowly back out, all the while my tongue working the underside of his cock. Ooh, those moans of pleasure escaping his mouth were heaven to hear, and. Both moved to Nagpur. Manasi even didn’t asked him for his background or anything as she was totally in his love. When they appeared in Nagpur and took room for them to live which was already booked by Sultan’s friend. They reached in that gully where that room was and few women’s were there looking on them and his friend to whom they meet. They talked lot.Sultan and Manasi entered into that room and started a day with some love promises. Sultan told her they would marry tomorrow but he wanted. .......My apartment was modest but nice, I’d had more than two years to get it the way I liked.“How do you fancy a shower? Before we relax, it was hot work in that bar.” I asked.I could see that she was shy, apprehensive at taking her clothes off in front of another girl or maybe anyone for that matter. So I said for her to use the bathroom first, while I got the wine. I gave her two minutes head start, chucking my clothes in a cupboard, I went into the bathroom. She was in the shower, which. Just a tease.I teased him for about half an hour, running my fingers over his cock, his pants tight. His pants were tight to start with, and I knew they were getting uncomfortable. He unzipped his pants, allowing his hard cock to push through, the fabric of his boxers tight. I stroked him through the fabric. His boxers were cotton. Expensive, designer label.I allowed my index finger to slip through the hole in the front of his boxers, lightly brushing his shaft then the head of his hard cock. I.