Mene kaha kuch nahi bas aap ko ice cream khilani hai.. Wo bolo nahi mene ice cream khana bandh kar diya hai. Aur waha se chali gayi..Phir 2 3 din mere...ek frd ke ghar me shadi thi to me udhar hi rahe, karib ek week bad mene dekha ki wo life ka intezar kar rahi thi, me turant hi un ke paas jakar bola, how r u kaisi ho wo boli kaha the itne din se, mene kaha mere frd ke ghar me shadi thi to kuch din wahi tha, wo kuch bole us se pehle mene kaha ki wo ice cream kha ne kab chalogi usi beech kuch aur. Well, anyway, she promised me that she would make me happy after we were married but she wanted to wait until she had a ring on her finger. At times, I thought she was just playing hard to get. If that was her game, it worked. I became obsessed with the notion of fucking Sarah. I wanted to fuck her in every way I could. When I jerked off, I fantasized about fucking her pussy in the missionary position and I fantasized about fucking her doggy style. I dreamt of eating her pussy and having her. I slid further down in my seat positioning myself for the best moment of my life. He must have felt my dick while squeezing and got desperate. He raced towards my fly and slid it down. His hand was so large that he could not find his way till I helped him out by unbuttoning my pant. He was fast and grabbed my dick which had started throbbing. He held it in my hand for a while and then turned his face towards me we smiled to each other. He kept squeezing me for a while suddenly bent over me. I could not catch my breath; I was gasping for air as my body shook. I felt Buster thing inside me start to throb, and when it did, I felt real warm deep inside my tummy, my body stopped shaking and I noticed so did busters. After a few minutes he hopped off of me and laid back down I fell tot he floor and watched as he licked this big purple thing between his rear legs. Funny, I don't remember ever seeing that thing there before, yet here he was licking it. I was fascinated as I watched him.