She fired a question my way and I answered in quickfire French."Please could you repeat that?" she asked.I repeated my answer, only more slowly."Yes, ...hat's right, but why aren't you pronouncing the words like me?" Well Miss Sylvester, I lived for a year just outside Paris, at the end of which people said I spoke like a native. I think I can learn a lot from you in terms of spelling and grammar, but I'd rather not unlearn everything I know about pronunciation in the process."Miss Sylvester. Despite being passive in the coupling, the repetitive friction of his cock in her cunt was having some effect. Her hormones kicked in sending pleasure sensations to her brain. She was well on the road to achieving an orgasm, albeit a minor one. When his cock wilted, the ensuing interrupted coitus threw her into an emotional shock which was just as painful as a physical blow. She wailed: ‘Oh shit Spencer! Shit! Shit! Shit! Why couldn’t you just finish me off? I was close. I was so damned close.’. Phir maine mami ko sidha litya aur unke chut ke ched par land rak kar ragdne laga woh sikariyaan lene legi aur bolne lagi aur mat tadpao mere raja is chut mein apna land dal de,main ek jatke main pura land mami k chut mein dal diya,chut gili hone k karan lund ek bar mein h poora ander chala gaya,woh ek dum chila uthi,maine thodi der aise h lete raha,jab thoda dard kam hua to speed bada di,chut gili hone k wajah se chap chap k awaj kamre mein gunjne lagi,lund chut ki ladai mein hum dono ko bahut. “The two of you embraced, kissing passionately as he squeezed your tits in his hand while exploring its contours. Your moans of joy filled the room as he squeezed the nipple through your blouse. Your hand was occupied with stroking an exceptionally sizable lump in his pants. This evoked loud moans from him.”I had laid back down as seeing my better half sucking my cock was going to lead to a happy ending. I needed to finish recalling the erotic night we had before she made me cum. The surge of.