“Now” her barked. And with that he thrust his cock upwards and applied downward pressure to Sara’s head. She had nowhere to go. His cock was cle...rly in her throat.“Relax. Breathe - through your nose slut!”. He held her in place for several seconds. Then he started to pump gently backwards and forwards. I could hear the saliva building, but to my amazement she was not gagging.“You see lads, it needs a bit of experience, then you too can experience the pleasure of a good throat job”. It seemed. Yeh kahani meri aur meri mami ki hai, meri mami ek dum fatka hai 36-24-36 unke boobs dekho toh lagta hai jese aam chus rahe ho. Woh ekdum gori hai, aur bahut fridenly bhi. Unki age 32 hai, aur meri age guys aapne story description meh dekhi hi hogi agar nahi dekhi fir se kehta hu 21 saal.So coming back to story yeh iss diwali ki baat hai. Mere village meh har saal mela lagta hai toh iss baar jab mela laga toh mere sabhi relatives mere ghar pe aa gaye. Sabhi relatives sevai mama , mama ko kuch. They sobbed for air together as they yielded to each other fused together in passion. With each smothered groan, his warmth spread inside her as she glowed in the rich satisfaction of her climax. Their congress was complete and her tongue slid into his mouth in happy satisfaction. Feeling a tear running down her cheek, she knew he had bared his soul so that she could feel her own again. They embraced tightly, the strength in their arms refusing to yield as their two bodies heaved against each. Chet could already read me pretty well, like I said before we were a perfect match. He knew I was holding something back, and he knew I was frustrated but he never came out and said anything about it. He just sheepishly held on to his pledge. Dinner ended somewhat quietly, but my mind still wandered endlessly. I was getting truly desperate and I knew something had to change. I was going to address this at our obligatory make out later, possibly even before we got there. We had to go pay up at.