Whenever we don’t get to do it for some reason I get to craving it to the extent of feeling physically hurt. It’s like I need to feel his touch, h...s smell. Once I caught myself going through his dirty laundry just so I could feel his scent. I feel a bit of shame admitting this but that night I slept holding on to one of his t-shirts. I could feel a little bit of his sweat and a hint of his cologne but his smell was there and it was so strong that it made me feel whole at every deep breath that. Flicking her tongue out to taste the wet end, she shivered with the beauty of this man. Running one hand back to lift and feel his balls, she started licking and sucking on him, while feeling the pulsing of her own womanhood. The size and feel and taste of him was utterly and sublimely exquisite. But Lithonien reached down after just a short while, raised her to her feet, then gently guided her to lie on her back on the soft moss. He started placing gentle kisses on her lips then down her very. It didn't taste weird as I had half expected it to but it was actually just a little salty, and felt just right in my mouth. I began to suck his cock as he had done mine, trying to bring him all of the pleasure he was able to bring me. His cock was about 6" but even still I could only get about 3/4ths of it into my mouth before my gag reflex kicked in. I licked my way from his balls up to the tip of his cock then began to tease the underside of his cock with my tongue wiggling my tongue back. One fine day she calls me & tells I am interested in doing a job she’s 41 years of age she’s traditional from outside & modern from inside which has always told me . Because uncle’s a drunkard & a gambler she never had sex with him, because of this uncle used to pick-up quarrel with aunty so always she used to call me & cry.The age difference between us is very very less, so she shared everything with me, one fine day she called me in for bathing and told let me clean you I was like ok she.