JOR SE CHOOSO MERE PYARE BHAI..AJJ APNI BERHAN KA DOODH PI LO.” Woh sirf meri chuchi ko he apne muh mein daal kar choos raha tha.uske haath mere saa...e sharer ko sehla rahe the.maine achank uske sar ko pakda aur apne bade bade mummo mein ghusaane lagi.is bheech mein do baar jhad chuki thi. Ab aur bardaht karma mushkil ho raha tha….is beech bhai kab nanga ho gya mujhe pata hee nahi chala…uska 7.5” ka land meri tango ke beech takra raha tha..ek dam lohe ki trah garm tha. Maine dheere se ek haath. He started to undo his pants when I stopped him. I told him that if I was going to give him head, he would have to obey my rules. He zipped his pants back up, and I pushed him backward onto his bed. I slowly slipped off his shirt, chuckling a little at how often I had seen him shirtless, and wanted to do this very thing to him. I put my nose close to his neck to smell his cologne, it was intoxicating, having the same effect ah natural pheromones. I took a quick lick to taste his neck, he tasted. After a second, I didn't hear anything, but I saw her visibly startle and then blush and look at the camera with wide eyes in mock surprise. "I nearly jumped out of my seat when you did that," she typed in our chat window. "I'm going to have to be careful." "I'm going to keep you jumping all day," I replied. True to my word, I would send her a text every fifteen or twenty minutes. She agreed to keep her phone under her skirt, pressed against her clit all day. After awhile, she got pretty good. “Get behind me and put it back in,” she instructed. “Quick and dirty once and then we’ll do it slow and soft the rest of the night.”As with so many other things I really saw no drawbacks. Liz and I had done sexual things in a variety of ways. They always involved face-to-face contact (which I enjoyed very much). But the thought of her bent over like as she was had crossed my mind a few (hundred) times.“I picked out these heels just for this,” she told me as I lined myself up. She obviously.