Aaaooo…… aaaoooo mere Pele, tu mere piche se le le. Arur mene Ronaldo ko boli, agar khara hua hai to mere goal post me dal do. Maradona thora guss... me aa gia tha. Mene jhat se uska laura me le kar chusne lagi. Ummm. Umm. Auuuuu. Are mere Pele, mene free kick lene nahi boli thai tumhe. Ufffff …. Dheere …… uffff mere Ronaldo, sidhe mere goal pe maro. Koi referee nahi, koi rok tok nahi. Wao teeno position badal badal ke pass de rahe the apas me aur muje bare maja se chodne lage. Teeno ke to had ke. We fell asleep with our bodies still entangled. But, at some point, he must have woken up and drawn the covers over me.When morning came, he asked what I was hungry for. I said, “You, of course.”He grinned like a Cheshire cat as I scooted down between his legs and cupped his balls. His prick was standing at attention for me, and I couldn’t resist the invitation to lick and suck such a tasty treat.I worried earlier in the week if this would seem as decadent once I was his wife. Silly me! It was. A man that not only do I not know but a man that most of time I don't even know what he looks like. But I know that his dick feels good in my mouth and his cum tastes good when it fills my mouth. And that was all that mattered. After that, things kind of slowed down for awhile. For about thirty minutes I was roaming the hallway or sitting in a dark booth without dropping tokens in the slot. I waited in a booth for a while, then gave up and decided to leave. I was walking towards the exit and. "It's myturn on top!" She and he rolled over with him still inside her, and shebegan to energetically bounce up and down so he slid in and out.The foreplay leading up to her climax had made his cock as hard as steel,but as the psychologist secretly watching this experiment had pointedout, having had so many orgasms from stimulation of his breasts andnipples, made the much lower level of stimulation of his penis fromKeela's well-lubricated vagina insufficient to propel him any furthertowards.