You take my dick out of my pants and take it all into your mouth. You take it deep into your throat and suck real hard. You keep sucking and licking u...til my milk spills out. You swallow it all without leaving a trace. Then you order me to stop the car. You take my hand and push it under your skirt. You make sure that my fingers go under your panties to touch your the lips of your pussy. You guide my head down between your legs. I use my mouth to locate the lips of your pussy. First I kiss then. Dusre din wo dono mummy ke pas gaye..Bola nelu ji aapko swimming sikhna h toh mom ne bola ha jarur pr aap log mujhe nelu ji ni sirf nelu kahoge..Wo log muskura uthe aur man man soche lagta h iska bhi man lund lene ka h..Main ye sb bat samajh gya aur dusre din army camp wale swimming pool me chala gya dekha waha koi ni tha sirf mom manoj aur madan the unhone mummy ko bola neelu apni sari utar do sikhna h toh unhone apni sari utar di aur sirf blouse aur peticot me aa gyimanoj ne bola neelu ise. He surprised me by grabbing my legs and wrapping them around his neck as he moved me sideways into the seat. I closed my eyes, anticipating what he might do next as I breathed loud and quickly. Before I knew it, his tongue was in me, circling every inch of my crotch. He shoved his fingers in me while biting my clit gently with his teeth and my hips instinctively rocked to his every move. I had never felt such pleasure as I did that moment, I wanted him to take me, grab me by the hair, spank my. Was I really that self-absorbed? He was unbelievably easy to talk to though! He was witty and charming, handsome but not arrogant. Yet he was always quiet, never revealing much about himself. Eventually, I braved it and asked what he did for a living. Matt didn’t look surprised, he just shrugged and said, ‘I work on the rigs.’ O…K I thought. Was the rigs some sort of posh hotel or nightclub that I didn’t know about? Obviously he saw the confused look on my face because he said, ‘You know, North.