Par vo roky par trust karti thi isi lie yeh kaam roky ke jimmey sonp dia tha. Par mere ko kya chut toh mil hi rahi thi. Maine thoda majak karna shuru ...ar dia roky ka land priya ki chut mein mera land toh pichle ek gahnte se hi khada tha. Main roky ke piche gaya aur maine kaha ki roky aaj priya ki chod teri hi gand maar leta hun vaise bhi maine kisi ladke ki gand nahi maari meri yeh baat sunte hi priya hunsne lagi. Roky ne kaha chutiye priya ki mar meri gand mein kya rakha hai. Maine kha bahan. She gulped it down as more came forth, and she swallowed that as well."I wanna see her naked," Fred shouted like a giddy schoolboy."Get up, slut, and get those clothes off," Mr. Young said.Gail slowly stood and blushed when she saw Fred ogling her naked breasts. She looked down, disappointed to see his wet cock still hard. But she didn't have time to worry about that. Her fingers opened the button on the side of her skirt and lowered the zipper. Sighing, she let the skirt drop to the floor and. They paid their tab and I walked with them to the cigar place. Jeff decided he wanted to go inside and explain a few things to the unfortunate guy behind the counter. I said I’d rather stay where I was and just window shop. Then, like a fool, Jeff suggested/decided that Margaret should remain outside with me. I could have kissed him. Well, not really, but Jeff was turning into the gift that keeps on giving. Between the bar and the cigar shop there is a narrow alleyway with an awning overhanging. Grunts of pleasure bellow from his chest as he slides in and out of my mouth. Grasping my hair at the roots, he gently tugs and pulls my mouth along the length. Maintaining a slow steady rhythm through my lips, his cock plunges and taps my tonsils as he makes love to my hungry mouth. The taste and texture of his cock awakens hundreds of cells and nerve endings in my mouth. The heaviness of his balls in my hands radiate heat through the thin tissue. It is a pleasure to make love to this.