Ohh… yaa…. Hi karata jaa raha tha. Koi 7-8 minat ho gaye the. Ab mujhe lagane laga ki main jhadane ke kareeb hun to maine use isaara kiya main jaa...e waala hun to usne bhi isaare se kaha “koi baat nahi”Maine usaka sir jor se pakad liya aur apne lund ko uske munh me aage peechhe karane laga jaise uska munh na hokar choot ya gaand ho. Aur fir ek do teen chaar paanch….. Kai funhaare aur pichakaarian mere lund ne danaadan chhod di . Sudha to jaise nihaal hi ho gayi us amrit ko pee kar. Uska vrat. Maurice’s eyes were fixed on the man’s hand as it stroked his cock with increased speed and aggressive force and pace. Soon his boxers was proving to be an interruption and he pulled it off, throwing it to a side on the bed releasing his cock which looked like the bamboo of the tent tearing out of the canvas. Maurice hardly controlled his gasp as his hand pressed harder on his own lengthy cock. He was delighted as well as surprised at the man’s size. The veiny shaft was quite long and thick as. I wanted him to ruin her, and I wanted him to fill her with his seed. "Do it" I said, "Fill her pussy". Marcus groaned, and pushed deep inside. "Oh fuck!" said Katie. I knew it was done, at that split second I could imagine those big jets of thick, white spunk shooting inside. Katie orgasmed again, it all went on for what seemed like ages. Then they all collapsed on the bed.There was silence for a while. Then I suddenly realised that I hadn't cum. In all the excitement, I had stopped. “Byron is a genius –worthy to be compared with the great artists of the Renaissance.” She said.I was leery of giving away too much of Becky’s association with Byron, or mine with the Shelleys, so gave a non-committal grunt and changed the subject.“Your beautiful villa is well situated, overlooking Firenze as it does.”From the terrace one could see the red tiled dome of the cathedral, with the silver ribbon of the Arno snaking through the city.Claudia smiled, and a small dimple appeared in her.