"It's sort of her thing." Oh, and like you don't enjoy saying it when you do!" She grinned looking towards me."Didn't say that," I told her. "And trus... me ... you will when I do," I added already clenching my teeth now just as our stranger friend seemed to be."Where?" He groaned, now moaning only moments away now from doing just that."Where else? On my tits of course!" she told him. "I love feeling all that wet hot sticky juice splattering against my breasts!" In that case ... then I'm. Jab vo naha li tab towel lene k liye jaise hi palti to mai osse samne se dekha, kya nazara tha, mere to pasine choot gaye, pooras doodh jaisa gora badan, bade bade doodh or ospe dark brown color ki choti choti nipples, oski choot pe bade bade baal the jisse oski choot poori dhaki hui thi, oske doodh itne bade the k bina bra k maano do bade bade gore gore aam latak rahe ho.Fir osne apna shareer towel se pochna shuru kiya, pochte pochte oski nazar shayad darwaaze pe padi or osse pata chal gaya k. Czekałem. On zawołał mnie. Na kolanach jak kundel poszedłem do pokoju. On siedział sobie z otwartym piwem na kanapie, a nogi miał założone na stołku. Patrzałem się na jego buty z szaloną fascynacją. On dobrze znał ten błysk w oku cwela.- Kurwa na co czekasz?! Do roboty! - powiedział stanowczo, ale kiedy zbliżyłem twarz do jego obuwia i chciałem zacząć lizać dostałem z buta w mordę.- Najpierw podziękuj cwelu! - warknął, a ja już wiedziałem na czym polega moja rola.- Przepraszam Panie. Dziękuję. As his hands were doing all the work my cock was getting harder by the second.He unbuckled my belt, then my jeans, as they fell to the floor I was standing there with my cock sticking out through my undies. “Ever tried something different” James said, “No” I replied. With that he bent down and took my pants off of my ankles. His face was so close to my cock that I was extremely turned on, as he looked up he ran his finger over the outline of my hard on.I twitched as he bent forwards and ran his.