Aaww… or uske baad hum ek dusre ko hoto chuste he ja rhe the. Achanak se mujhe mere lips pr kuch gila or soft sa mehasus hua. Mujhe kuch he pal me s...mjh me aya ki meri pyar frnd mere lips ko lick krne ki koshish kr rhi hai.Ye dekh kr mein ekdum pagal si ho gai or mere muu se ek siski nikli …AAAhh!! Or meine apne lips thode zaada khole. Uski gili tongue mere bottom lips ko touch krti hai or halka sa dabab lagate hue right side ko lick krti hai. Issi taraha wo mere khule hoto ko apni jeeb se gila. I'm a freak! Everyone will stare and whisper!" Girl, you have to show up, or you'll lose your funding. Come on, lets get you up."Sandra slid out naked from under the sheets, the dead weight of her monster-penis lolled heavily between her feminine legs as she daintily slid to the edge of the bed. It swung down like a plumb-line, slapping into her slender thighs as she stood up. The weight of it tugged at her groin and bumped against her huge testicles. Un-aroused, it was f******n inches in. Things had been so sharp I couldn't think, just one really really intense moment that seemed to settle everything.I drew a ragged breath. He had slowed to a stop, and I wasn't about to pull off, not with that delicious thing throbbing inside me.Blearily I felt down. I could feel something liquid on his dick. I scooped some up with my finger and studied it. It was white and creamy. I wiped it in my sex, then went back and did the same with more that I found."God, you made me really bust a nut,". He stood up and walked over to the priest, tapping him on the shoulder. The priest was shaken from his introspection. He went to the podium and continued the service.John returned to his seat. He watched the people around him. He thought about the letter that she had left him and her gift of the pictures to him. He hoped that his eulogy did her justice. The funeral was over quickly.As John was leaving, the priest stopped him. “Dr. Carter, could I have a moment of your time?”John nodded as he.