. Mera lund uskee choot ke aas paas ghum raha tha…lundiya to pehle se hee garam thee lekin shayad apne sage bhai se chudwane main dar rahiii thee.. ...b thodi councelling kee zaroorat thee….. Bhiya ye sahi nahi hai….aap mere sath aisa nahi kar sakte…Main: kya tu mujhe pyaar nahi karti..Deepa; Haan apni jaan se bhi jyada..Main:Aur main bhi… Tera kitna khyal rakhta hoon(Saath-2 main uskee chuchion par bhi haath pher raha tha..aur beech-2 main muha se choos bhi raha tha)Deepa: Lekin Bhai kya ye sahi. I signed up for college in New York to become a Doctor. I stayed on campus in a dorm that I shared with a “Gay” buddy of mine. Good times, good times.So after graduating 4 years early, I learned that my dad would be executed via being shock treatment. His lawyers signed the villa over to me, which I guess the feds never found. It brought back old memories for me. Some good and some bad. But for me, those memories were switched around. The bad memories were actually my good ones, and the good. Slap, slap,slap, my cock bouncing on her tongue. She took it in her mouth almost all the way, stopped, then pressed her lips down tightly near the base of my cock, then slowly pulled it out of her mouth while keeping her lips pressed tightly on me, then did it again. This woman had incredible skills. This was no basic blowjob! A lot of women are aggressive, or just go real fast, or mostly use there hand to jerk it, that’s fine and all, no problem with those techniques, but this was on a whole. Then it happened, she screamed and wriggled to try and get away instead of relaxing and enjoying the moment, but I pinned her down and licked her to a massive orgasm for her.After she’d recovered I stood up and she grabbed my face and soon she was snogging me furiously as our tongues fused together I was undoing her blouse, I pulled her tits out of her bra and rolled her erect nipples in my fingers, she was unbuttoning my belt, then my jeans, as she pushed them down frantically she made a grab.