It was only maybe half the size of a mans little finger. It was great to play with it and watching with excitment as it started togrow longer and har...er. I remember pulling back the skin that covers the head of his pistol. The head wasalways shinny, smooth and kinda moist to the touch.I was shaking so bad the first time that I kissed hispistol and was surprise that he jumped when I did itbecause it surprised him. He never expected me to touchpistol much less to kiss it. I was not content. "But let me just text him back and put thisto rest." Nope, you'll only make it worse," said Tara, painting his thumb nail."He's a jerk and treated you like shit. You're having nothing to do withhim." Ten seconds ago you said he was sweet?" said Craig."No, I said it was sweet," said Tara, painting his nails. "The gesture,sis." But you gave him our address," replied Craig, shaking."Stop, or your nails will be a mess," said Tara, squeezing his handbefore resuming painting. "I had to, and it's. His hands worked their way behind and then underneath me until he was grabbing my ass firmly. His nose pressed against panties as he began licking me. The tip of his tongue was soon sliding between my lips pushing my wet panties deeper and deeper inside of me. His tongue began licking in circles and he would pause and suck my lips and clitoris. I then felt one of his hands move from my ass to my pussy and stroked my clitoris just right, making it swell and the tip barely stuck out giving his. Or me hans ne laga vo uti or mere kolar pakad ke muje khich liya or me sidha uske upar gir pada .. or usne meri gand par zor se hath daba ke kaha chalo janu aj to maza hi aa jayega .. mene kaha ha jan aj to bahar barish andar pyar hi pyar or kuch nai ..or vo ak dam madhos ho gay meri is bat par or muje kiss karne lagi or me bhi usko kiss karne laga ..or me uskiChut par upar se hi kapdo tale uski chuth par lund daba ne laga vo hmm jan hmmm yar …karti rahi or kiss karte rahe ..usne kaha kab age.