My eyes started to water, making my make-up run down my face.Then Jerome kindly gave a pause for me to cope, but it lasted a few seconds. Soon my Blac... Master slapped me across my face, making me gasp, but leaving me no time to complain as he put his cock back into my mouth. He let me suck him a little this time, before slowly pushing himself to the hilt in my throat again, only this time he held it there, leaving me to deal with it and control myself. Then I breathed through my nose as tried. Maine call kiya to pata chala kisi ladies ka tha…aur pata chala k galti se aaya tha…but mai kahan man ne wala tha.. maine v dhire dhire friendship badhai….usne mana kiya but kuch 5 se 10 dino me thoda positive respnse aane laga ,,issi tarah hamari baat badhi.aur kuch mahino me hum ne khul kbaat karni shuru ki.. shuru tab hua jab usne meri gf k bare me pucha ,,,to maine kaha k nahi h.. and really nahi hai as mai thoda sa sharmila nature ka hun… meri height 5.8 hai and size 6.5″ ka h.A story pe. You moan and run your hand over my cotton covered breast. “Mmm….James…I want you…I need you…” I moan, feeling myself becoming wet. You start to get harder and you pull me up to straddle your lap. I feel your cock pressed against me and it makes me wetter. “Do you like that kitten?” you ask me as you massage my aching breasts. I nod and kiss you deeper. You force your tongue into my mouth and I buck on you. You smile and tongue wrestle with me, it’s so sexy. You squeeze and rub my aching tits to. When the person jumped in the front I found out it was a girl, about 18 years old, with wet brown hair. She thanked me for the lift and asked how far I was going. I told her only to the next town. She was pleased with my answer and we started on our way.We got only halfway when the road became very dangerous with water covering most of the road. I kept on going as I had to be in Melbourne on the following day. Now our journey took longer as I was driving slower, to ensure our safety. A journey.