He was sure that she didn’t know what to expect, his hands tightening on the sides of her head, holding her in place for his climax.Her head hurt, Z...rg squeezing too tight. His hips were moving now, his weapon sliding in and out of her mouth, banging against the back of her mouth, making Raisa gag. She licked harder, hoping to make him happy, anything to stop this perverted act. He was panting, her mouth filled with the awful taste, her tongue getting tired, lips feeling like they would tear if. I didn't know you were the marrying kind or I would have tried harder.She was Connie Carter, one of the smartest lawyers in the city. She was drop dead gorgeous, taller then her sisters, bigger in the boob department and the same long legs that run in the family. I met her at a swinger's party. No, she wasn't a swinger but her ex was and took her to a party. When some men tried to grope her she hauled off and hit them. Raised a big stink and the police were called in. I was on duty that night;. Main- thik hai.Fir ravi ne bike chala di. Mere hath ek do bar ravi ki peeth per lage bada accha sa laga. Thand bahut jyada lag rahi thi to main ravi se kaha bike dheere chalaye. Isi tarah mere exams main har roj ravi mujhe lene aur chhodne aata raha. Hum acche dost ban gaye. Ab to college main bhi aksar wo mere class room main aa jata tha. Isi tarah waqt nikalne laga.Fir aaya wo din jab mujhe ravi ne propose kiya. Mujhe valentine day ke bare main pata to tha. Main apni class main thil. Interval. I like to make a Net pit stop there occasionally, but more for a bit of a laugh than for titillation.I mean, is the guy serious when he writes something like: "My darling wife Godzilla, the most beautiful being ever to have been created in this universe and beyond, believes that at 50 she can no longer turn every man who sets eyes on her into a lustful, quivering sex slave. I seldom disagree with Godzie, that most perfect specimen of womankind, but I cannot allow her to demean herself by.