It was perfect with good fat around hips, raj ” yeh to mast masl hai”Viky, ” iski behan ki gand bi mast hai, sali jab chalti hai to jaan nikalti...hai, usse bi chodna ka an hai mera kabse”I was shocked to hear this, as i thought viky is my friend. Then mansoor spoke, ” maine to iski maa dekhi, sari me aag lgga rhi thi jab isse hostel shodne aayi thi, maine to uska cleavage dekha, jab uska pallu gira tha, mast boobe the saali ke”.Their these statements were not making me angry, rather horny and i. ”“Not with that circumcised dick of yours,” she said. “Most of the European men are uncut.”“Maybe they’ll think I’m Jewish,” I said.“Anything’s possible,” Emily said, giggling.I risked another look at the redhead, and found that she and her older companion were both looking our way and talking.After a short time, the redhead got up, walked toward us and stopped alongside Emily. “Excuse me,” she said in accented English. “My father would like to know if you would enjoy a bit of Cabernet Franc?. Then he told me that he couldn't believe it, but he wanted more, and I should get him hard again. I obeyed like a good girl and Daddy's cock was hard again after about 10 minutes of my inexpert tonguing. He turned over and told me to suck his cock again. I climbed up onto him and he had me face my pussy towards him and start sucking his purple knob. He grabbed my head and pushed it down onto his cock until I was gagging on it. Daddy said that I had to learn to take a cock deep to give the right. "And they don't gag, whine or expect anything in return," Tyler added. "They just want a cock in their mouth and usually a load down their throat."I didn't respond, instead moaning again as Dave, after a couple of minutes of slow build, began bobbing faster.I hadn't had a fast blow job since college and that was from a drunk Becky, who used her teeth and gave the worst blow job I'd ever experienced.This was the opposite. His mouth was like velvet. His bobs were smooth. His hunger was.