I can’t stay in you. I has to come out man”. I tried to relax as the giant purple helmet slowly squeezed past my sphincter and with a loud plop an... a horrendous fart, I was free of him. Winston slapped my arse for good measure and pulled my arse cheeks apart. I felt the warm liquid seeping out of my abused arse and Brian below me lapping at the juices as they dribbled won my balls. Brian’s hands squeezed and massaged and pumped at my prick and milked me to a second orgasm. He lapped at my prick. And by the way, while we are out I want you to speak nothing but your best French because we are going to the Brown Palace Arms."Her eyebrows shot up. She obviously hadn't thought that her gag gift was would involve going out in public especially to something as fancy as the finest restaurant in Denver where she would feel very insecure, especially in the company of a black man."Relax; remember you can do anything you want in French as long as you pronounce it correctly." I quoted Shaw to make. “Come on, help me bring the food out, then tell me about your day.”We had a pleasant meal, and Steve complimented me on my cooking.“Since you did the cooking, I’ll do the clean-up,” Steve insisted.“No,” I said, “this meal was my gift to you.” We ended up doing the clean-up together. It was something that we used to do all the time, laughing and splashing each other. Sometimes the dishes sat while our play turned more sexual. When had we lost that joy, that spontaneity?We were heading towards. Uncle poddune lechi office ki vellaru auntypilichi raaju ivvala naaku periods complte ayipoyayi raa andi raaju ninna hair remover techhav kada adi tisuku raa naa puku daggara aatulu ekkuva perigai raa koncham ghula ga undi gokutunte aunty naa sulli ki kuda gulaga undi sare raa iddaram kalisi bathroom lo ki velli aatulu gikkundam nenu sare ani vellanu aunty battalu mottam vippindi aunty tellani puku meeda naalani aatulu chusi naa sulli lechindi appudu aunty era raaju nee sulli time leda eppudu.