Us per mom kuch nhi boli shyad wo darr gayi hongi phir usne mom ki choot par muh rakh diiya aur ice creme ki tarah chatne laga aur mom aaaaaah ufffff ...aaaaa bahut zor zor se chilla padi aur wo kutte ki tarh chaat rha tha aur mom ki hand chat raha tha pura choot se gaand tak usne 20 minute tak chata mom laga do teen bar jhadi kas kas ke mom ne use hatana caha par wo bhi jata..Phir bola rand ab tu meta lauda chus aur apna land mom ke muh ke pass lakar daalne laga..Maine dekha uska land 9″ lamba. Over the next half hour or so we talked openly about Nikki, and he confided in me his fears about her growing sexuality and how he was worried about her being taken advantage of by dubious characters in the music industry. Then he looked me straight in the eye."Would you go up there right now and make her feel better? Please?" he asked me."Okay, I'll do my best," I offered."I'm telling you, you can do anything you think is necessary to make it up to her, anything you want as long as she is okay. Then, as though I had heard her thoughts, I step up to the side of the sofa and sat down beside her, reaching over with both hands to seize her lush breasts and squeeze them together like small straining oranges. She feels small pin-pricks of wildly rising sexual excitement racing through the tips of them as I roll the light-brown ever hardening nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. She always tries to turn away, reflexively, not wanting to succumb, to delay the impending surrender, but. I tried to chat briefly, but after no more than a few words were exchanged, he explained again that he was on a bit of a time frame and we needed to get started. So with little else being said, he sat on the edge of the bed and loosened his towel, but not enough to expose his cock to me.This guy was really hot, I guessed about 30 to 35 years old and it was obvious he was in peak physical condition. His body was lean and toned with muscular arms and a well defined chest. He had obviously spent.