During this long internal conversation in my head Don had kept up his clumsy oral action on Malik's cock; at this point he wouldn't dare stop without ...y permission. I could see now that he was only serving to maintain Malik's hard-on, but not moving him toward a release. Something had to be done about that.So I spoke, quietly this time, "That's much better, my little cuckold, but I think it's time that you learn how to really suck cock!" Don started to raise off of Malik, but I was ready for. Additionally, she used too much creamer. So much that my tea was pale and too cool for my liking. I noticed this immediately as she passed it to me and I told her so with a touch of disappointment in my voice. Right away her hands were visibly shaking but I ignored it for the moment. Then I took my first sip and promptly spit the tea back into my cup and placed it on to the table in front of me while shaking my head.Where moments earlier her only her hands were visibly trembling, now her entire. It’s been 15 minutes since I saw anyone on the road so I could ask them to help (by the way, I live in Bangalore. Now you may have a question that where do you find such roads in Bangalore. I agree but you can call it as the D-Day). I was cursing my luck sitting there.At last I saw a vehicle approaching my side & I could see it was a girl of my age around & I signaled her to stop & she did which was quite shocking because normally no one gives a damn about you especially on such roads. I said. I kiss your belly button, digging my tongue inside of it; up and down, left and right and in circles. You let out a soft moan. You begin to push my head down yearning for what you know is about to happen.I allow you to put me in the vicinity of your desires. I kiss your hip bones, lick the spaces just outside your lips. I pull my mouth back from you and softly blow on your slit. You moan in pleasure, pulling on my hair, you try to connect my mouth to you. I resist, continuing my torturous.