I think we might form a majority after all.” “Jenny, I think… we all know it’s going to be… ooh...a hung parliament.” She pulls his pants ...own and reveals as fine a specimen as she could hope to see. “Hmmm… You should enter politics, Gerry. It would be a very well hung parliament!” Gerry takes a sharp intake of breath and Jenny wraps her lips around his cock. “Oh fuck! Jenny! This isn’t happening.” “Hmmm…” Jenny licks him with perfect pressure and strokes the bulbous end between long, gentle. Perhaps you should set a time limit and if your feelings haven’t settled then call it a day.’ ‘I’ll give it a month,’ she’d said. Not quite counselling — he had ventured an opinion but it was what she had been close to thinking anyway. ‘The same for us,’ he’d replied bringing her back to the present. Her pre­sent situation naked with this man, indeed about to have sex with this man she did not know, a man she was not romantically involved with—it wasn’t even a one night stand with a man she had. I kissed Jack and left. Our schedules were such that I wouldn’t see him again until Friday, so I made sure it was a good kiss. He was breathless by the time I bounced away.There was no problem with my staying with Jack for the Labor Day weekend - my parents weren’t home anyway. They and the Bakers had left Thursday night for a long and sinful weekend at the same Caribbean resort the McNabbs had been to. I had heard Mom and Amanda giggling as they planned their weekend, but Dad was a little more. Bahut maza aa raha hai yaar… Aaahhh…Oooohhhh myyy god…Chuso mere boob…Aaahhh…Yaar…Main baar baar dono boob chus raha tha.Reena ki aawaz kamre mein khoob gunj rahi thi.Uski nipple mere munh mein thi…Wo ab khud let gai aur main us pr let gya…Uski nipple chusne lga….Nisha ab khadi ho gai…Usne bahut der tak mera lynd chusa…Ab wo apne boob meri peeth pr ragadne lgi.Reena ke boob bahut mast the.Ekdum gol aur pink nipple bahut mast thi.Maine uske boob chus chus kr aur bhi mast kr diye the.Ab nisha bhi.