He took his finger and drew my chin up so he could look in my eyes. He studied my face for a few moments, his hazel green eyes tracing my eyes, nose, ...heeks, and then stopping at my lips. He brought his eyes back up to mine, and just stared into them, caressing my jaw for a moment, then slowly pulling my face to his for a kiss.I was happy when the evening was over and we could go home. After an evening of drinking with everyone else, we retreated upstairs to bed.He laid back on my bed,. Phir vo sofa pa baith gayi aur mujha apni chut chatna ka liya kaha ma 15 min tak unki chut chatta raha aur phir unhona mera mu pa peshab kardiya aur dono mujhpa hasna laga mujha bahut humiliating feel ho raha tha aur meri shakal ekdum rona jaisi ho gayi thi tabhi mona boli dekho iss looser ko itna ma hi iski halat kharba hogayi abhi toh bahut kuch hona baki ha iska sath.Phir mona na mujha ek aur jorda thapad mara aur mujha apni gand chatna ko kaha ma kafi der tak unki gand chatta raha phir. "Well, actually ... can you keep a really big secret?" Aw, come on Radar. You know I can." You remember Pope Hill?" Pope Hill?" Angel asked.David explained. "Back at the end of the twentieth century, there was this huge gathering for Catholic youth here. The Pope came, and addressed them in a place set aside in the State Park that's by the reservoir." Which Pope?" Saint John Paul." No relation to George or Ringo," Lena snickered. The joke was ancient, and often fell flat when people didn't. I gagged and my body jerked as I tried to control myself, his thrusts decreasing in depth and speed for a moment, before I recovered and he resumed fucking my mouth letting a groan escape his lips. I heard the water being turned on and felt small water drops sprinkling on my body, so I opened my eyes and glanced to the side where his hand was holding the shower against his thigh, at times, moving to adjust the temperature. He slammed his shaft harshly down my throat and I choked. He pulled.