I put my lips on the thick head and slide them as far as I can. I feel the cock head hit my throat and I push a little more. I gag and I have to move ...y head back. I keep doing this several times, trying to overcome the gag reflex. I look at him through the tears brought by the gagging. As long as I can see pleasure and approval on his face, I'll do anything- JamesShe admits she's been thinking about me all day. That sends a shiver down my back. I love it when she tells me she was thinking. For those who don’t know about me, I am Prudhvi from Chennai. I have an athletic body and girls say I am cute. I love fantasize about sex with the girls around me as well as real sex. Any girl who is interested in having fun or sex chat with me can contact me atThis is continuation to my other stories “Blackmailing my Sister’s Friend Part-1” and “Blackmailing my Sister’s Friend Part-2”. This story is completely fiction and my fantasy however the girl is real. I suggest the readers to read the. The high back of the seat in front hid me from view. I lay content to just look out of the window for the rest of the journey, absently staring at oncoming traffic. Then a stranger sat next to me, sharing my obscured spot. Being too busily bored by the outside world, I was oblivious to his presence. If I had noticed him I might have thought it odd that he sat with me when so many seats were empty. It must have been few minutes later when he made himself acutely aware to me by resting his hand. Apparently he left her for a much younger woman and filed for a divorce,he did however agreed to pay alimony and child support. So how did I start engaging in sex with Amy you ask , well about several months later when she was struggling to do yard work .She was quite frustrated when she couldn’t get the mower to run and I seen her sit down and begin to cry.Seeing her cry hit my soft spot and since our yard was beside each others I walked over and offered my help. She was grateful for me.