"I'm not sure I was until recently," I had to admit. I liked how it felt to be naked with her. I especially liked how it felt to be wanted by her. She...took in my private places with a thoroughness that suggested she'd thought about it a lot and was savoring each taste and experience. Her mouth explored me with a certain intent to find every line and texture. She rubber her cheek against the stubble above my clit. Her tongue found its way everywhere between the ink at my waistline all the way. I just kept sucking and enjoying the feeling of working him up. His fingers touched the nape of my neck gently. I felt his hands tremble. He was getting close. I wanted him to come now. I'd teased him for more than an hour, I'd been sucking him for forty minutes. I was ready. I kept stroking his balls carefully through the fabric of his boxers, never once letting them go. I took his cock in my right hand, starting to massage carefully with my fingertips. I worked him down into my throat again,. Waldo Cunningham straightened his tie, unconsciously and stood, more or less in the center of the room, next to the long table they'd sit around while they deliberated. At forty-five, Waldo felt like he was in the prime of his life. He was an accountant, by trade, an active member of his church and the rotary club, and now was going to be part of a jury in a murder trial. This fact simply added to the impression in his mind that he was a pillar of the community. Marge, his wife, had wanted him. .Or uske dubara position me kiss karte hue letaya or uski choot par apna lund lagaya or andar karne laga..Par bhot jyada tiet tha,pta chal rha tha ki abhi virgin h, mai vaseline le ke aya or ankar karne laga or thodi der bad vo halka sa andar gaya hi tha ki vo buri tarah cheekh uthi aaaaahhhhhhhhh…Nikalo isseee plsss,,maine usse kiss karke or boobs dabake thodi m shant kia..Or thoda time leke ek or jhatka dia toh adha andar gaya jisse vo orr chikkhi or uske assu nikal gae..Maine phir kiss.