She took him back down her throat and he exploded deep in her throat, she swallow every drop. [the door bells rings] Hannah said she get it. "Hello Ma... I help you." she said to a BIG black man standing there. He looked at her, wondering who this sexy thing was. "I'm here to see a Mrs. William Gate." he said. Hannah asks him to come in. Closing the door. "I'm sorry my mother isn't home right now, but you can leave a message and I'll see that she gets it. Not sure what to say to her, he looks at. We are usually nearly finished by this time. Since we are on vacation though, I guess it’s all right,” I told him.“Good grief, when do you usually get up?” he asked in confusion.“At the Wat in Northern Thailand, we always rose just before 4:30, meditated for an hour, and then chanted for another hour. Following that, we would go out to the various villages in the area to collect alms. Following a simple breakfast, we would exercise for an hour to prepare us for the day’s work,” I told him.“You. She's told me all about it.Now, I've stood in front of my full-length mirror lots, looking at my body. I'm five feet-four, one hundred nine pounds, wavy blond, shoulder-length hair, some tan (no, not all-over), nice figure.I've really developed a lot in the last year or so. I'm a very full B-cup, they stand out nicely and have small pink nipples that get very hard and 'stickey-outey' when I play with them or when I masturbate, my waist is slim, my hips are wider, and my legs are pretty. I look. .?P : whyyy?I : wanna see you right now..P : no pls..I : (have sent my pic to her with open chest)..P : vish..Why you sent yours?I : because I want yours..If you don’t want delete it..I: deleting..?P : smiley..Will do it tomorrow..I : then send yours pls..P : (she sent one of her best decent pic..)I : do you think, this helps me in my current situation?P : what situation?I : my banana is completely out from boxer and its in my hand..P : what your banana size?I : don’t want to tell..Ask this q.