Mene haste hue kaha ki seema pahele thoda suck karo na land.usne gusse se kaha tum muje maar daloge ese kahete hi wo land ko mu me lekar suck karne la...i.meto jese saatme asman pe tha.wo bahot najuk hatho se land ko daba daba ke muse khichti aur uska hath mere land ko daba raha tha aurLand mu me tha. land kafi laal ho chuka tha.aur me to ankho ko bandh karte hue siskiya le raha tha aur seema ke boobs daba raha tha. usne kaha ey salu chal bot dair hoti he karle lekin pyar se. mene use ulta letaya. Coming from a conservative family I never listened to office gossip. I was just wanting to prove myself. My boss goes abroad often on business leaving me to handle his work. This time he was going to London and his driver was absent for workhorse was in a lousy mood when I offered to drop him at the airport. He asked me to come to his residence to drive him to airport in his car and I was to drop off his car at his house later. I was at his place exactly 7 pm for his midnight flight. When I. And once, we had the widows down a little and two guys walked by just watching me ride him and I did not care. I finally knew what a good fuck was. On that last time we met up and fucked all night, it was 420 and he knocked me up.Tyler was the 7th guy I fucked. I met Tyler at a music festival in the summer. He was hot. 5'11. Ripped. White guy, short blonde hair and such a chill guy. It was the end of the last night of the festival and I wanted to go see an artist that no one in my friend group. I thought about all the pornos I’d watched; all those pretty blonde girls and big, black cocks.“Go on then… suck him,” I hissed at Claire.“No way am I touching that!” she hissed back.A fist slammed into the cubicle wall, threatening to tip the whole world over onto its side. “Well, someone had better suck it, or they’ll be trouble.”“For fuck’s sake, Claire, just suck it!” I made a grab for Claire’s head, intending to force her down onto the cock but she swayed back and she used the weight of.