“Not good,” she said, “He was home for the first time in five days and all we wanted to do was watch hockey.” She paused and then stressed “...ockey.”“Well you know men, they have very limited interests. Sex, food and sports.”“Well he only seems to have two,” she said frustrated.Later, at the end of day she came in to my room all flushed and said, “I got flowers sent to me.” She looked at me all freaked out, “At work.”I had sent the flowers so playing dumb I said, “Well that is romantic. At least. Or bahut achchhi ledy hai to maine unhe kah diya . Koch der baad wo boli- ashu 4 bra li hai inme agar koi pasand na aayi ya koi aur baat hui to change kr lena ab paise batao. Maine kaha ki aap jayiye chek kr lena mai baad me bata dooga.Or wo chali gai. Shaam ko unka fon aaya k bra to sab pasand hai pr sab chhoti hai tum 1 size la kr dejana ab mai aa nhi paugi.Mujhe kal subah ki trein se dilli jana hai. Mai paking kr rahi hu. Maine unhe kaha jab raat ko shop band kruga to lakar de jauga. Aap ko. I was wearing ancient, stonewashed jeans that had seen hundreds, maybe thousands of wash-rinse cycles. They were so soft that the fabric molded to every anatomical contour, leaving little to the imagination. "Why, Jason," she exclaimed leaning in for a closer view. "You're aren't, are you?" "Aren't what?" I asked, a little bewildered "Aren't circumcised." Despite my humiliation, something amazing was happening. Sarah's eyes shone with fascination as she examined the bulge in my jeans. And that. She was taking all eight inches down her throat while he held her head and fucked her mouth. Her tears and black eyeliner were running down her face while he held her head on his dick. He pushed his dick deep into her mouth pulled out then slapped her face with his cock again. She said he made her beg for him to cum into her mouth. She asked him to please cum into her mouth. Please let me taste your load. Fuck my mouth until you cum. She said he then held her head and began to fuck her mouth.