At this point I was still in a fog: feeling confused, almost dreaming, still pissed about the loud music but curious as to what the hell was going on....I shuffled back to the bedroom to get my glasses.When I returned I realized that the blur was a guy's ass, and not a bad one either. Now I was starting to wake up. I moved to the other side of the window - trying to get a better view as I stood naked in my kitchen, trying to see more of what I knew had to be going on. I felt kind of nasty. I decide that it is time to change, and push you off of me and lay you on the ground. Straddling you, I kiss you from your neck, over your breasts and down to your panties and pussy. I spread your legs and pull the panties to the side to allow my tongue to taste you. As my tongue runs up and down the length of your lips, your pussy opens a little to reveal the pink, wet inside. I enjoy the taste of your pussy while watching your nipples harden and turn dark brown. While I could continue to. The soft rush of escaping air, as I replaced my breathing with his cock.Oh, who needs to breathe anyway? When you can have the prettiest and the best-tasting cock in the whole universe, deep down your throat instead?When the head had passed my lips, and the shaft was starting to follow, I let out yet another long, soft, very happy little purr. “Mmmm!”My cheeks hollowed as I eagerly sucked him in, slightly faster, slightly deeper. Another soft “Mmmmm!” from me, quickly drowned-out by my Ted’s. .–acha??tahole ekdin thik kor sex korte raji achi…ami jeno hat e sorgo pelam–kal kal kal kei hobe..amar room e ai..bole kete dilam..amader saturday chuti chilo..o pray 7 ta nagad amar messe elo..o bose porlo bed e..ami or samne bose or mukhe mukh ghoste thaklam..o chokh bondho kore amak joriye dhore chilo.Tarpor ami or churidar er slap gulo te tan ditei seta khop kore khule gelo o tokhon nil colour er bar r churidar er pant pore amar kache dariye chilo.–tor messe keu nei to?–na sob cinema geche.