Usne mere cheeks par salp maraa par maine nahi chaata. Phir usne meri gaand parj bhi thaapad mara or meri chut par bhi zor se strok mara muge kafi dar... hua or meri eyes se tears bhi aane lage par maine nahi chata. TO end me usne hi nicke jhuk kar use apne muh me bhar liya muge lga vo use drink kar gya par jab vo mugse kiss karne kga to vo usne apne saliva ke saath mere muh me dal diya or muge pene ke liye mazboor kar diya. Iska taste bhi thoda salty tha or mere pani ki tarah hi ye bhi garam tha. He slowly stretched out in the water, his body sliding down and his knees raising up. This caused his cock to stick up out of the water, exposing about half of it.She came back in and saw what he had done. Her eyebrows arched and she smiled at his boldness. This time she didn't close the door."Well," she whispered huskily. "Look at you."She gave a quick look out the open door and then turned back to him and whispered, "Show me."He reached down and grabbed the base of his hard cock and held it. Kate had also surprised everyone after graduating from college by entering medical school. Now, even though Kate had been a wild child, she was also extremely smart. She graduated college with honors in three years and got her M.D./Ph.D degree in four years - half the time it usually takes, moved back to Texas and established a very successful psychiatry, marriage counseling and couples sexual therapy practice in Austin.Privately, she liked to jokingly remind me that it was "My Fault" that she. "No, nothing rang." She states simply. I nod and look up at the ceiling. "Are you hungry?" I ask her. "No, I'm fine. If you're tired you may go to sleep. I will watch the house." She tells me. I think for a moment, wondering whether or not to leave her alone again. "Are you sure you'll be okay? Just sitting and looking at the door must be boring! You can do something else if you'd like." I say. "I am still quite tired. The sound of the door woke me up." She admits. "The house will be fine,.