As much as I tried to convince her to finish, I knew there was no other way. Finally realizing I had accepted her terms, she sat on top of me, my cock...poking her stomach, and started kissing me. As nice as kissing Alanna was, her blowjobs far surpassed it, and I wanted her to make me come as soon as possible. Moving my way from her lips, to her neck, she started moaning, signaling for me to continue. Continuing downwards, I took her small nipple into my tet which caused a loud moan from her,. (But for the story, I will go with my online name, viz., Linga)L: Seri Manni (Okay Bhabhi)S: Eppadi da irukku, Linga? How is it Linga?)L: (Looking at her assets) Arumaiyaa irukku Manni (Its awesome Bhabhi)S: Ada rascal. Tea-a ketten da ;) (You naughty rascal. I asked about the tea)L: Pramadham manni (Fabulous Bhabhi) – sheepishlyI just wrap my arms around Manni’s shoulder. And snuggle up closer to her. She comes closer too. Both of us are silent but breathing a little heavy. I slowly slide my. This cock was even bigger than the last and it hung by her face like an elephants trunk. He dropped his balls on her chin and she could feel the shaft of his cock land between her breasts. The tip of it settled just above her belly button and she tingled in anticipation, knowing full well he was about to destroy her esophagus.Chloe opened her mouth wide and her tongue hung out as she arched her back over the side of the couch. The mammoth cock wasted no time as he pinned her neck to the couch. I went over the edge fast, and when Kent saw me coming again, that was the end for him, too, and he unloaded deep inside me. We just plain collapsed on against the downed tree, and started laughing, even though I tried to keep the noise down. This was our best time ever. I don’t know who those two were, but damn, I owe them big time! ____________________________ Mark’s story: Jen and I got back to my $400 car, an old, (sort of) white 1962 Ford Fairlane. It had a manual transmission, with a.