.dekh na kitna majja ayega’..main ne bed par soue hue use mera upar aise chara diya ki Jia ka mu mere lund por or Jia ka bur mera mu por agaya..apne...lund par Jia ke nazuk hatho ka sparsh pa tei mera lund akdam ton utha..mu main lene ke bad…aag jal gaya..candi ki tarah o lund chusne lagi.. Main khushi main bol utha’jia hah mera bachchi bahut sundor chusta hain re tui..ar andar lakar chos..’Jia ar thoda se tez main lund ko mu se anadar bahar karne lagi.. Main khushi se pagol ho gaya or ak jhatka. He drove his face deep onto the digit taking all he could get down his hot little throat until he gagged. He came up for air and dove back down the shaft.Damn thought Mick, this little slut is really ready for this. He pulled his thumb free of the hot mouth, rubbing the slobber off on the slave's hair. "Yeah, I'll let the slut have a suck on the old cock. Let me know when you want to do the scene. Right now I got to get some restraints ready for that new couple from Pittsburgh." He stood up and. She purred in my ear until I gave her an orgasm, then she kissed me. I watched as she pulled on a tight pair of shorts and a T-shirt with nothing else on. Then she took me to the bathroom to wash my hands. While we were in there she dropped her shorts and peed in the toilet.When we got to the kitchen her mother smiled and told us to set the table. Colleen handed me plates and I put them around the table. I did the same with glasses, napkins, and silverware.We then sat down and watched her. We shared many laughs over the assortment of vibrators and dildos, a couple of which liked more like fire hose nozzles rather than something that would go inside a woman. One in particular was ridiculously outsized. “He must have been quite a burden!” Rosalind said brightly, suppressing her giggle. After a half hour of browsing and laughing, I bought a vibrating woman’s panty with a remote control. As I paid for the toy, I asked the salesgirl if they had a ladies room there but Rosalind.