She sinks down, with me underneath her, to recover a bit I guess. That makes breathing impossible. That's an even bigger turn on, but I start to worry... I struggle, but there's no way I can do anything. I can't breath, but soon, I no longer care. Hypoxia has various interesting effects including euphoria and a hard on.Kennedy gets off my face, so I can gasp for breath. I'm just about recovering, then Kennedy grabs my hard on and laughs, "It never fails." I'm a bit out of it at that point, so. I would be so happy when I was forced fed both cocks. Slapping my face while they both took pictures of my lips wrapped around big dicks. I’m so fucking ready to try anything new, to a certain point. Why is it so fucking hard to locate at least one guy that is cool, discrete, drama free, nice size cock, and has almost no body hair? Also, that lives close enough for either of us. I want to meet someone that does not live around here and does not want to. Has his own place where I can meet him. She calls me up and said can you come home tonight since uncle is out of station? I am really scared. I immediately accepted her invitation and reached her house the very next moment when I rang the bell.She opened the door and to my surprise she was wearing on a sexy revealing saree in black color. My god her body was so perfectly seen in that saree that I could not just take away my eyes off her. Later I came to know that she came back for a party when she saw me looking at her she was amazed. Her eyes roll back into her head and her mouth opened to ease her labored breathing. I wouldn't let her stop. With brute force I lifted her off of me and let her slip deliciously back onto my surging penis. She rocked back and forth on my cock. Alternating from a quick succession of quick strokes and slow long strokes She begins to feel an eruption coming as my cock swells even more. My hands fall away from her hips to run up and down my hardness as she rose and fell. My face was contorted in.