Yet I guess she knew I still had the desire, and one day she decided to surprise me and do something about it."I'm inviting a girlfriend of mine from ...he office over to dinner tonight, don't forget," she told me one Friday morning as I was leaving for work. She gave me a wicked kiss and sent me out the door. "And don't be late, please, honey." That kiss will remind me not to be," I said. I damn near had a hard-on all the way to work.When I got home that evening (only a little late), I could. Main ne pocha ke sex kiya ka kya matlab hota hai? To uno ke kaha ke tumhar uncle ka lund is main dalne ko sex kehte hain. Main ne kaha ke is main kaise jata hai uncle ka lund? To uno ke kaha ke jaata hai aur is main ek ched hai zara ache se dekho. Main ne dekha to us main ek ched thaa. Aunti ne kaha ke tumhare uncle ka lund kafi bada hai isiliye mujhe dard hota hai. Main ne dekha ke aunti ke phuddi se pani nikal raha hai to main ne kaha ke aunti aapko su su aa rahi hai.. To aunti ne kaha nahi. Something about it bothered her, but as the week went by, she actually began to look forward to the morning sessions. There was a certain constant involved. She new that once the light came on, she had some very specific things to do, and a very specific amount of time to do them. Sharon had never had much discipline imposed on her, and she found that she was actually beginning to like the routine.After David blew his wad, Sharon would continue to lick and such, completely cleaning her captor's. She slid her right hand over to the base of his cock and up to grasp it firmly."And I'm not teasing."Before he could react she gave his cock an experimental up and down stroke. About the same time she gave it another stroke she realized he wasn't breathing."Bobby?" she said, stopping her hand, but keeping her grip.His breath sighed out in one long exhalation. "I don't believe this is happening."She gave it another stroke. "Well, it IS happening. And it feels... interesting. Do I get to help you.