His hands sank into her hair, cupping the sides of her head. He sighed as he watched her, noticing her eyes never strayed from his cock. She gave all ...er attention to the job at hand, working him over thoroughly with her warm, welcoming mouth. He found that even more erotic than the meshing of gazes he’d experienced with women in the past. Her touch made him feel like exploding, he wanted to thrust his cock between her lips until he spilled his cum on her tongue. The soft moans that came from. Bob and me were often sent to handlethem, we ended up working together a lot. This meant overnights in variousparts of the state, staying until the work was signed off by an inspectorand the project manager. Me and Bob got to go drink a lot of beer everynight on these trips, and that's what ultimately got Bob into sometrouble.We had rooms in a fleabag motel that was right next to a big country-western bar. We'd been out until way too late, drinking and dancing withthe local redneck girls and. He'd survived where others hadn't. Bonnie even posed for Jack occasionally, including some in a tight sweater that sizzled, but never nude, probably because Jack could never get up the guts to ask her. She did offer, on her own however, to let him come to our house any time he wanted to use the darkroom, knowing her pictures where stored there. This was at a time when Jack briefly had a place locally. I think, as she later maintained, that she simply forgot they were there, but you never know. Uska figure us waqt 34-24-36 ka tha.to khud hee sochlo kitni khatarnaak maal hai.shakal bilkul ayesha takia jaisi.bahot baar to behenchod mera lund khada hojata uski gori gori taange and badi gaand dek kar.aur uski chuchi bhi kam mast nahi.kya uchalti thi yaar jab saali matak matak kar chalti thi.Meri coaching school ke baad evening me hoti thi. Roz 4 baje mai uske ghar jata tha tuition ke liye. Ma,am ke ghar me bas ma’am ,natasha aur unke husband thee.husband job karte hain and raat me late.