( Hey Thomas as I lick your face it seems that you are becoming fairer).“Sowmi, onnakku rhombadhaan thimiru”. said Thomas(Sowmi, you have the gump...ion)This was in contrast to his coal black face clean shaved save for his moustache. He , coming from the town of Nagercoil( town in South Tamilnadu) was a tamil christian while she was a tamil Iyer from shengottah not too far from his place.“Sorry daa, chumma yegathaalam pannaen, nee dhaan daa naekku azhagu kunju”.(Sorry dear, I was just making fun. We would flirt, accidentally "brush" up against each other, and he would still ask to see my hooters. The sexual tension was fantastic. But I held out because I was still with my boyfriend and he was still married.About two months later he got a new job with a better company. I was crushed. He still called and stopped by to visit, but it just wasn't the same. Our flirting was restricted to once a week phone calls. He still wanted me, and I still wanted him.I eventually got sick of my job.. Kelly, Walter said, later that afternoon. You must like sucking my prick better than any woman I ever met in my life! Then why dont you just let me suck your prick when it gets hard, Walter? Margaret raised her face from his lap, a glistening strand of saliva hanging obscenely from her lower lip to the tip of his prick. Im sure you can see why your mother feels so ashamed of letting you fuck her. Why dont you just let me suck the cum out of your cock instead? Yeah, but I like fucking her too,. The sight and sound of them, even the smell of our combined arousal conspired to fill me with desire.I swallowed spit and precum eagerly, filling my tummy with the thin fluids while I worked Stacy's cock for something thicker to sate my perverse appetite. I wanted her to cum, I realized, like nothing else in the world mattered. She stroked my hair and whispered soft words of encouragement, telling me how she liked the way I rolled her sperm-filled balls with my fingers. She told me to stroke.