When I arrived, Sara said she just got home a bit ago and was heating the lasagna up and would be ready in 30 minutes. She was dressed in black slacks...and a cream colored sweater. I had to admit, her body had change through the years, but it was still very nice and I believe her breasts were larger than when we were together. At that time, she was a small C cup, but now, I would say a large C or even D cup. Maybe one day I would get to explore those globes again. One thing I do remember, is. This went on for a good ten to fifteen minutes as he tried to see how far I could take him in my mouth. I have to tell you there was nothing about what was going on that I didn't love. The iron hardness of the shaft in my hand contrasting with the soft spongy head, starting to pump a little as he searched out the back of my throat. As he got excited the taste of the pre-cum was really starting to leak into my mouth. The scene, doing this in the dark, being in his pickup truck, and just the two. Mai sb lundo ko or hard bnany k liye table py bent ho k apni gand ko shake kr k dekhati ho or phr un sab k lund hard ho jaty hai or phr mug ko b chakar sa anaa lagta ha shyd us goli ki waja sy ab wo bari bari mug ko kiss krny lagty ha waqas ka dost apny baig sy rasiyan nikal k lata ha or sath hi ik neck colar b ly ataaa ha jo tm waqas mery galy ma bandh deta ha ab ma akeli kutiya ki tra sab k lund k darmiyan thi Phr wo neck color ko rasi sy bandh k mug ko pull krta ha,us ka dost rasi pakr k mug. "If I asked you to, would you suck my cock?"My heart trip hammered. "Here?" I squeaked.He laughed, trying not to draw attention to himself. "That would be interesting. Would you?"It took me a moment to tell him no. I wondered had he said, Michael, I want you to crawl under the table and suck my cock, right here in front of all these people, half of them our classmates, whether I would do it. Please, I thought. Don't let him ask me to do it. He didn't.Almost to the car, he said, "I want a.