A moan escapes from his mouth. She moves her mouth slowly up and down on him, suckling softly. Her hands mimicking her mouth with firm strokes. Pullin... back for a moment, she licks the tip of his shaft, watching it respond with a jump. Pre-cum is spilling over on to her hands. Taking him back into her warm wet mouth, she sucks a bit harder. Moving her head up and down in a slow rhythm, she takes him a bit further into her mouth each time. She starts to speed up the rhythm taking him into her. After a few honking horns and finger gestures from disapproving motorists he pulled into the car park, stepped out of the car and walked into the premises. ‘The Royal Belvedere Arms Hotel,’ had a warm and informal atmosphere. White painted walls and a myriad of horizontal and vertical black stained beams decorated the main entrance foyer and lounge. Colourful rugs formed islands over hardwood floors and a range of antique tables and chairs were placed with a comfortable ease. Behind the bar. She got a call from her office and she has to leave on the same afternoon. But i felt very bad after hearing this.After lunch she is ready to leave back in the same car which we came. Meanwhile i went out side and bought big chocolate dairy milk silk during our chit chat i got to know she like that chocolate. when i came back she is in car sitting in middle seat. All the family members are one side and i am standing other side and hiding the chocolate inside my shirt. My mom called me and asked. Yet above all, was clearly the chocolate man. He was a magnificent full size statue of a man, one arm upraised one curled as if he were giving a rousing public speech, or reaching for his lover. His body was rippled with muscles, long and lean. Straight hair swept away from his strong face, flowing over his ears. It seemed as if some old nordic hero had posed for this figure, for he was correct in every detail. Ja, even his maleness was full, for he was nude, after the classical school. His.