It was something I had learned to love over the years, his hardness throbbing in my mouth, his hand fondling my ass, his mouthing of sweet and less th...n sweet nothings in my ears."Suck, you cocksucker, suck," he moaned, an epitaph I had learned to love over the years."Oh your mouth feels so good on my dick."I slobbered all over his cock, stroking it while sucking the tip. I twirled my tongue around that mushroom shaped head, then jerked it off while catching my breath. Mr. Little didn't have. Maine kaha thik hai. Sunday uhn hi gujar gaya monday ko class khatm hone ke baad usne book di aur thanks kaha kar chala gaya maine bhi book lekar sidhe bag me dala aur ghar chali aayi jab maine homwork karne ke liye copy nikal to dekha usme ek later tha love later nahi par payr ijhar karne wale kuch shayri the aur bahut badhiya the maine unhe padha fir maine socha ki shayed uska parcha meri copy me rah gaya hoga . Maine us parche ko copy me hi rahne diya aur dusre din sunl se kaha achi shayri. You taste amazing, hot, salty, sweet, going in tight, hard. My hands still cupping and stroking your balls.You push me away, slide off the couch and then you bend me back over it and kneel between my legs, pushing two fingers into me, then spreading my moisture the length of my pussy with your tongue. You push your fingers in, as far as they will go and begin to lap. Long, firm strokes with your pointed tongue, licking me, flicking my clit, sucking it into your hot wet mouth. I arch my back and. But each time we did... We flirted; starting from the first moment we met. It was like some kind of chemistry... It just clicked. She was married and at the time so was I... So she was safe.She wasn't now. I wondered if she knew that? She was motioning for me to join her. I excused myself from the dolt I was talking with and moved over to the beer keg. I bought it myself and announced the party without anyone's approval. If anyone was pissed they sure didn't look it. The owner was chatting with.