Mera haath ab malish karte huye uske gode (ghutne) ke upar tak aa aur jaa raha tha. Mere dil jor jor se dharak raha tha ki ab kya hoga. Meri imaginati...n mein uska mota lumba lund jo ki kisi ghore jaise tha, ghoom raha thaa. Kabhi kabhi bikhari ke mooh se aaaaahh aaaaahhhh ki awazein aa rahi thi. Pata nahi usse maja aa raha tha ya dard ho raha thaa.Maine dheere se malish karte hue beech mein se uski lungi ek taraf kar di. Uske lund ka supara dikhai de gaya. Mere dil se haaaa nikal gayee. Uske. A perfect little white square. Untraceable.Pleaseyou wrote, then paused, then took the paper, crumpled it up and threw it away.You had to know. It had to be something that couldn’t possibly be a coincidence, like someone turning the TV volume down for once during…well.You took a second square of paper from the pad.It had to be something that could be heard rather than seen.It had to be uncharacteristic for The Couple. Something they normally didn’t do.You licked your lips and started. The taste was like nothing I had experienced before. The fact is he didn't really taste at all. I guess he had removed all traces of himself and Jenni when he had cleaned himself. I managed to get about half of him in my mouth. The pointed end nudged my tonsils almost gagged me. But, it was okay, Bernard wanted to hump my face, but I think his training with Jenni helped. I marvelled at Jenni's ability to swallow all of this huge cock. I tried to get as much of him in my mouth as possible, but. I could guess at many things in her troubled past. There was trouble, for nobody else would go to that much effort to hide their beautiful features. She was introverted; it seemed, to everybody but me. Perhaps my size and age did not represent a threat like an adult would."I am drawn to you. You are a beautiful, intelligent, thoughtful woman, and you now have great taste in men. You see a boy before you, but you should know that my mind is much older than you realize. I have an adult's.