Just him coming over, both alone, and our bodies just doing their thing. Making us feel so good. I then came up with an idea of me dressing up for him...(because as far as I know we both still liked girls) I waited for him to text back, so I knew he did indeed wanted to do it again, and two days later he texted: "Wanna chill?" I immediately responded Yes. Although I didn't dress up for him just yet, I cleaned myself. He fucked me this time, it hurt, but at the same time felt so good. It's what I. "You like Ling massage? You promise come see Ling again? Give Ling big tip?" Yes definitely Ling," I told her. "I'll come here for you as often as I can."She smiled at me and said, "You cum for Ling now, OK?" Then she ground her cunt hard into me, rocking her hips ever faster forward and back. "Wayne cum now," she demanded, her voice more stern sounding. I didn't think I was quite ready but for some reason my body obeyed this tiny Chinese woman. I shot my cum into my pants as if I was shooting. She stood in the middle of the living room, and raised her glass to the heavens, “Well, here’s to the brand new engifuckingneer,” she toasted, and took a sip. Holding the flute in one hand, she picked up the phallus in her other. It felt warm and soft in her hand, and she could feel herself becoming aroused, just from the feel of it. She walked down the hallway to the bedroom, and went in. She tossed the phallus onto the bed, and it sank into the covers of its own weight, just like ivory. How. To maine vahi kiya, koi 12pm ka time tha aur raaste par badi mushkil se 1-2 log dikh rahe the kuch dur chalne par ek ladka apne kutte ko guma raha tha to vo meri taraf dekhne laga aur comment paas kiya- ' bada mast maal hai saali'mujhe bada acha laga fir vo log car mere paas le aaye aur main vapis baith gayi. itne me fir se game shuru huya aur fir se mera number hi sabse chota aya 1001 tha lekin fir bhi sabse chota nikla. to is baar mere bete ne mujhe sadak par apni chut me unglee akrne ko.