Suck on it. Don’t be afraid, Rachel.’ Her reply is muffled by the organ filling her mouth. Her tongue begins to move, tentatively. Then more insis...ently. I lift my hips slightly, pressing deeper into her warm mouth. Slowly, I remove my hand from her back. She no longer needs the pressure from my hand to keep her head in place as she warms to her sweet task. I gaze down at her. What an erotic sight she makes. Long, sensuous legs encased in black lace nylons. Black velvet dress, hem across her. As she laid there waiting for sleep to take over, her mind was drifting into some erotic thoughts of her husband. The weather had been getting more like spring and she remembered how last year she had come home from work a couple of times and found her husband laying out on the deck naked, stroking his hard cock, waiting for her to come home. She also remembered that she had done that to him too. In fact the she misses those times of being spontaneous when they would at any time make love or. After we carried our purchases to the car I said, “I’ll be right back, I forgot something I needed.” I went inside and bought a white carnation and came back outside. When I got in the car, Katie said, “What did you do this for, John?” “I wanted to thank you for taking your day off to show me around, Katie. This is above and beyond your duty, and I wanted to show my appreciation.” I thought, ‘And to bring a smile to your pretty face.’ She smiled and gave me a hug. She whispered, “You’re a. Pta ni dosto mere me itni himmat kaha se aa gye aur jo mn me aaya mane bak diya aur sochne lga pta ni kya sochegi ye pr kafi sichne k bd usne ok kaha aur smile pas krke chli gye mere to khudi ka thikana na rha isi trah ab wo aksar aa jaya krti terist pe aur hm khub bt krte dhire dhire hm ek dusre k baht close ho gayFir mane faisla kiya ki ab ise I lov u bol hi deta hu ek din wo mere room me aayi khane dene k lia aur mane usse kaha ki muje kuch kehna h to wo boli kya?? Meri to himmat ni ho ri.