"The feeling", she said, "It's hard, yet kinda spongy." "That's the way the head is supposed to be", I told her. "Now, wrap your fingers around my dic..., and stroke up and down. The skin'll stretch", I told her. Soon, she had a rhythm going, and was stroking my 7-inch cock like a little pro. Soon, I felt my orgasm coming on, so I grabbed my T-shirt, and laid it on my chest and abdomen. "Why did you do that?" she asked. "Because I'm going to cum soon, and I don't want it all over me." I said.. "Yeah ... it sucks," Jonesy said. He still had the quickest mouth of the bunch.Group leader John Evans glanced at Jones, but quickly smiled. "Yeah, it does, it sucks big time. What do you, our gracious hosts have in mind?" Give us a Jonesy ration of crap, Lt. Cdr. Evans, and General Buzz here will cut off your supply of free Canadian whiskey!" Michael retorted.Evans threw both his hands up, and exclaimed, "No! Not the free whiskey!" Okay, here's an idea. We can't keep you guys here in Canada. Toh bua ab chali.Boobs me bahut pain ho raha tha.Phir bhi bua aage gaye us kabile ke god ko puia kii.Uske baad wo ladki bola- kii jao us murti ke paas jao.Jo lund nikal ke hoga.Usko apni chut se tod ke lao.Bua boli -kya chut e ek lund ko todna hai?Toh wo boli kii- job boh ye kiya tha.Wo successful hui.Kuch nahi kar pati.Toh bua chale us murti ke paas.Aur ye sab wahan se chale gaye.Bua jake us sharp stone ko chut me ghusa ke toda toh nahi hua.Bahut ki par nahi hua.Uske baad bua us murti ko. ............I hurried down stairs and on picking up my mobile saw it was a message from mistress "Working late, don't stay up....Mistress"As I walked back into my room James was dressing, I quickly put on some clean lacy panties, Put my bra back on clipping the straps in place with precision and well practiced ease. I adjusted my cleavage. I opened a drawer and selected a clean plain dark blue stretch pencilksirt, pulling it over my hips the weight loss was evident. I buttoned on a fresh white.