I take another swig of my beer and feel my cock twitch in my pants. Still looking up and down your body. I reach down with my free hand and slowly str...ke my cock thru my pants. Stopping at your tits, that are moving nice and slow up and down with every breath you take. I can make out your semi hard nipples thru the thin material. I grab my head and give it a nice hard squeeze. I moan as I do this again, continuing down your body your legs are parted just a little, but I can make out your pink. All I remember is how you had told me that you didn’t care for blowjobs. I looked at you in a way that you could tell I didn’t understand what you meant. Then I told you exactly that. I had told you that I just didn’t understand how people just couldn’t like that part of sex. That’s when you told me that you had never had an orgasm while receiving a blowjob. My first thought was that it was because you had never been with a woman who loved it as much as I did. My second thought was that it. My lund felt weak, half flaccid, but I kept moving. I looked at her breasts, bouncing and shaking along her small little frame. I felt her nails dig into my back.I moaned loudly at the pleasure pain, and she smiled knowing she had discovered something I liked. Fuck me, Sameer. Chodo mujhe” She moaned and pleaded, urging me on. I pushed hair out of her face, holding her cheek and offering quick, heavy kisses between gasps of breath, as she wrapped her legs around my body, pulling me farther. This really was a good idea, I'd have never considered it but when Anya's grandmother suggested that I bring our household budges and compare them with what they used to be it all made sense. See honey, you and I live in a smaller home with lower rent and lower bills. We don?t have to make those high monthly car payments anymore, you don?t own a car. My insurance is lower with out the extra car or Jack, he was something of a higher risk with all those tickets he got. It's too complicated for a.