Kafi der tak karta rha fir neck ko lick karne laga vo moon kar rhi thi ufff or sath hi sath mujhe tightly hug karne lagi or kaan mai paas aakar boli k... mai tumhe 1 day se like karne lagi thi., phir maine use bola tumne bataya kyu nhi or kall kya gande kaam kar rhi thi teeno , usne sorry bol kar kiss karne lagi ,mai bhi sath dene laga ,phir usko neck kiss karne lagya uske uper aagya ,or neck lick karte karte slowbottom lick karne laga vo tarapne lagi leg shivering karne lagi mere hair mai ko. I swallow deeply on him. I can feel his hands move down between my legs, and begin to play with my sex. He easily finds my nub, he pinches and pulls on my swollen, tender. “I want you to come for my slut, as I come in your throat. Do you understand me?!” I nod my head. “Yes Master,” I muffle out through a mouth full of cock. He begins to thrust again harder, his fingers play with my clit still. He’s pulling and pinching on it, I grind my hips into his touch. He is bent over still, thrusting. Far to early to be up on New Years Day, but we are up anyway. We are on our way to Brighton from London. My girlfriend Jess is asleep with her head in my lap, as the train passes through Gatwick and our carriage empties out. It looks like not a lot of people are on their way to Brighton this rather chilly early New Years morning. Jess wakes up as we stop at the next station. She looks up and me and smiles sleepily. She has a great smile. Her long brown hair is tousled and partly stuck to the. He lived about 30 miles away and was about 15 years older. I didn't care, and said I would drive all the way to see him.Naturally, I was very nervous making the commitment of going to see him, but I knew very well what I wanted. So I made my way to his place. He was a very nice person, being aware I was coming fresh into this, he made sure I was comfortable and made me feel so. We talked for a while to establish a level of comfort but we both knew I wanted to suck his cock so we went to his.