How a woman's lips coulddemand anything from a man's cock. How he loved seeing those red lipswrapped tightly around a cock, leaving a red imprint arou...d his shaft.How he wished he could experience every single one of those videos hewatched. How he even dreamed about each of their experiences. How he justso desperately wished he had the lips that those sluts had. How he justlusted and fantasized about every one of those videos he watched, and howhe wished he was the woman, every single one of. He smiled knowingly as it slipped in effortlessly. 'A well used hole, ' he thought. Then he glanced over at the bar, and was surprised to see Morgan and Dan still dressed, and apparently talking. But a closer look revealed that Dan had popped a button in the middle of Morgan's dress and one of his hands was working furiously at her crotch.Actually, Morgan wasn't talking, she was moaning as with one, white-knuckled hand she griped a bottle of beer, and the other attempted, albeit haltingly, to. She dropped his hand and looked down at her feet.Mark put his hand under her chin and raised it so that he could look into her eyes. They showed fear."Darling," he said softly. "We don't have to do this now. If you say so I'll kiss you goodnight and go to my own bed. There's absolutely no rush."She came into his arms and he held her tight kissing the top of her head.She looked up at him, her eyes beseeching him to give her the answer. What answer she did not know."Darling," he said. "Losing. Ab mene mera hath uske bobs pe shirt ke uper se si firane laga.Wo mera hath pakad ke side par kar deti thi aur dusre hath se mere sir me ungliya ghuma raha thi. Main bhi wapis apna haath 6udake uske bobs pe firane laga aur apne hoth wapis uske hoth par rakh diye aur uske hoth such karne laga. Iss bar usne mera hath apne bobs per se hataya nahi. Ab main usko kiss karte karte uske gle pe kiss karne laga aur fir uske bobs pe kiss karne laga. Bobs pe kiss karte hi woh jese sihar gayee aur mera sir.