She senses awareness, good things, bad things etc. She was scared of me because I recognised she has the skill and for years she has hidden it. Tammy ...s still trying to find out how I know and I am not going to tell her, She has to find out herself. I will help her but not tell her.”Tammy looked at me “My god, Ric your colour is deep green and bright purple. It radiant around you and our hands and along mum and my arms. It feels so heavenly.” Jean started to tear up. I dropped Tammy hand and. This time she drew in the smoke and slowly blew a long plume toward his penis. The smoke seemed to wrap around his cock, enveloping it like a fog. A small drop of cum had leaked out of the head and she bent down to taste it, then taking him fully into her mouth, sucking it as she took it. This made his own breath quicken, as he knew his orgasm would be most satisfying. She alternated her sucking between his cock and the cigarette, always remembering to show him the smoke escape her lips. He was. My pussy was so wet that I was starting to drip on the floor. A moan escaped from my lips. So soft, it was barely audible. I wrapped my soft lips around his swollen, mushroom shaped head. I knew there was no way I could fit this entire monster in my mouth. I started bobbing my head up and down slowly as I twisted my hands around the portion of his cock that couldn't fit in my mouth. I took his cock from my mouth and spit on it, using the spit as lubrication for my hands. I then started swirling. Mhatari:’aga ya cholya aahet blouse navat,he asech astat, tumchya shaharatlya maxi peksha yaat jasta mokla vatata ani garam pan nahi hot’. aatya:’tumchya sarkhe zage milale tar bara…”nako mazya sarkya mhatariche kapde kay ghalayala magtes? aatyacha bolna todat ti mhanali. aatya:’bara aajibai’.Mhatari:’bara tuze ole kapde de valat ghalte ithe’. aatyane tila ticha punjabi dress dila. mhatari:’baakiche mhanje aatle kapde kuthet?’.”rahu dyat na aajibai”. aatya mhanali aani jara laajli. mhatari:’aga.