Gaand ka bhura chhala uske thook se chikna ho gaya aur gaand ko chtwate hi Saima ki saan mushkil se aani shuru ho gayi kion ke vo bahut hi kamuk ho ch...ki thee. Shamim ka loda chhodte huyr usne kaha,” Ab raha nahin jata, Shamim, ab tum meri gaand mein apna mast lund pel dalo, meri gaand mein khujli hone lagi hai,” Shamim ne usko ghodi bana liya aur uske gudaz chutadon ko khlo ke apna lund uski gaand ke chhed par tika diya.Ek dhakka jor se lagate hi adha lund Saima ki gaand mein sama gaya aur vo. Then I lowered my mouth over him without letting him touch the sides and laughed as his cock jumped, eager for the embrace of my warm, wet mouth. I teased him like that a couple of times until he collapsed back onto the bed and let out a little growl of frustration. My lips sealed around his shaft, my tongue pressed against the underside of his head, his tip rested lightly against the back of my throat, and his growl turned into a shuddering moan. I brought one hand up to hold the base of his. We usually take in a movie or whatever. Once in a great while we go have a drink or two and dance, if the place we went too had music.The guys were always raucous when they first started playing. talking loud, kidding each other and so on, getting hyped up for the game. The last couple of game nights pryer to my birthday. I picked up on what seemed like a lot of talking in low voices and when I entered the room, the talking seemed to stop altogether. I began to wonder if my surprise somehow. "I am what I am. Again, what can I do for you?" I want to serve you!" The girl took a step forward, Shanna almost taking a step back in response. "I want you to train me! I want to fight, like my brother! Like you! I'll be your servant, your squire, whatever! Please!"Shanna put a hand to her forehead, rubbing, a headache coming. She now had sympathy for James."Look..." Anelie." Anelie. I'm tired. I'm hungry. I'm about to go get my butt handed to me in a sword fight..." May I watch, Miss.