"But don't focus on my cock or you might gag; focus on licking my balls and you will probably be able to get all of my cock down your throat . . . now... stick your tongue out as far as you can, try to hold your throat open, and go for it."Tom had never been deep-throated, but had always wondered about it. Now, instead of getting it, he was going to be the one doing it. He stuck his tongue out, concentrated on holding his throat wide open and focusing completely on licking Mike's testicles. He. “Remove all of your clothes,” I instructed. “And don't throw them on the floor. Place them somewhere neatly.” I turned and walked away, leaving her to the task. Stepping into my closet, I looked in the back through a row of duffel bags and pulled a black one from the end before I returned to my bedroom and guest. I looked with the corner of my eyes, but held myself so that she would think I was ignoring her. The stack of neatly folded clothes on the dresser pleased me, as did her obvious. Mai is enahi chhorunga.ye lo madam mera Dhaka…haa sahil far dalo ise..puri tarah chod do aaj.Meri chut bari pyassi hai.ahh..ooooooooooooofffffffff……lund ho to aisa.aur jor se.tum wakai mere pyare student ho.apni madam ki chut ki pyas bhujha dalo.ji mam , aaj mai aapke chut ko charo taraf se chodunga..iska kachumar nikal dunga.mam bari mast chut hai aapki,lag raha hai mai piston chala raha hoo.ye lo madam,,mera dhakka…madam, achha lag raha hai…madam ek baat kahoo..appki chut bari nirali hai…haa. It was a surprise to me of course. I got dropped off as usual at Mr. Miller’s on Friday night. After waving by to my dad, Mr. Miller seemed extra excited this night. He took me into the little bedroom I thought of as mine in his house and had me strip immediately. “Got big things in store for you this weekend slut. Huge things.” And he laughed in the dark way he has. “Lean back and show me that fuck hole of yours.” I instantly got wet as he said that. I loved showing my cunt to Mr..