I put both of my hands on the back of her head and started ramming into her mouth as she made choking sounds which actually turned me on more. She gas...ed and gurgled as my bulbous head poked her in the back of the throat repeatedly. She squeezed my ball bag hard making me yell.“Ah fuck you stupid cow. What the fuck are you doing?”“You were choking me”“So fucken what. It’s about time someone shut you up somehow. Do that again and I’ll ram it all the way in whether it kills you or not.. Ek popti tar dusralalsar hota. tya sarva ani tine ghatlelya blouse madhe ek goshta hoti ti mhanje te transparent vaigare navte.nantar dontin divas aatyane te blouse vaprle nahit. ti nehmichya blouse madhe bra ghalun ase. nantar kakubai aali tine aatyala paise dile navin saman ghetlla sarva thik aahe vicharla ani geli. aatya kakubaichi katkar nako mhanun tichya yaychya veli sdi ghalun ase ti gelyavae sadi kadhun parkar blouse vr ase. ata tine parat te sexy blouse vaprayala survat keli hoti.. ?Master, may your slut wife please earn your cum?? Is a typical morning greeting. ?Will you please let her fuck your beautiful cock with her throat? Her day isn't complete unless she gets her morning cum.? And so forth. She has a great imagination. The begging can get pretty descriptive. Hearing her own voice say these things clearly and distinctly reinforces the humiliating factor and gets her own juices flowing. I found that restricting her to a quick and simple masturbation. He was still covered in hair. Coach H started stroking his cock. Once his cock was fully erect Coach H told me to stand up and face him again. As before Coach H told me to turn to the right, thrust out my hips, turn to the left, and thrust out my hips. “Your cock looks good from all three directions” Coach H told me. I sat down and stroked my cock again. “Now it is your turn to see my cock”. Coach H stood up in front of me then turned to the right. The coach’s cock was stiff and pointed.