Each time his stroke ended with a loud slap as his balls hit my ass. This gave his friend the encouragement to start feverishly pumping his cock in an... out of my mouth and throat. His cock now well lubricated from my saliva had done a good job of destroying any hint of my once quite sensitive gag reflex. I felt what was left of my panties being ripped from my body. I could feel his cock swelling as his body jerked. His swollen cock moved freely in and out of my manhole, as he pumped his seed. I grew fonder of Maya .I liked it when Maya was around.while maya was unaware I had secretly begun to like her.one hot afternoon while everyone was away from home except maya that had been asked to stay with me ,we decided to go out and sit under the gulmohur tree.the red flower and cool shade felt soothing . maya and I sat on the grassy patch of earth surrounded by hedges of summer flowers and evergreen plants. Maya rested her elbows on her lap and her chin on her palms.that made her lean a. Walking away from a fight does not mean you’re weak, it means you’re smart enough to look at the odds and live to fight another day.“If someone is itching for a fight with you, then you make sure it’s you that picks the time and place. Never jump a man from behind, face him head on, even if it means getting your butt whipped a few times. Only a coward will jump a man from behind or hide and blind side him.“Fighting for a man’s honor will never prove anything except who can whip who. Still, with. He was ready to get out of here, he had things to take care of and places to be other than the baptism of a baby who was already proving to be a nuisance. So he took advantage of his current situation and said a silent prayer that they would hurry up and get it over with soon. ‘You’re her God mother now.’ Antoinette cried as she passed her beautiful baby daughter to her best friend, Darleen. The two sobbing women had grown up together and had been the best friends since the first day of.