Thodaraga mee moddalanu dinchi aa thaapam challarchandi annadi navvuthu. Murthy amma sallanu pisukuthu memu anduke kada vachindi lanjaa ani amma mukku...u chacholete la chapparinchasaagadu. Amma murthy moddanu tholu venakku laagi sulli kanda meeda kiss chesi notlo pettukuni cheekasaagindi Babakhan amma pirralanu vedalpu chesi muddi meeda muddulu peduthunnadu. Murty, babakhan moddalu vooguthunnaai. Babakhan na mukku pattukuni pinduthu Chempalu vayagottasagaadu. Murthy ma dad mukku melibetti. ” She whimpered softly and a shudder went through her body. “Look him in the eye as I make you cum slut,” I ordered her with my lips against her ear. She looked the waiter straight in the eye as I slid my finger up and rubbed her clit. I felt her body rack with pleasure as her eyes fought not to close as she came. She kept her eyes focused on our waiter the whole time. I picked up my shot, drank it down and then pulled my sticky fingers from Liz’s dripping wet pussy and licked my fingers as he. I struggled against my bondage but it was no use. I was too weak, too exhausted, too defeated. I lay back on the lounge chair and tried to concentrate on the pleasurable feelings the vibrator was still milking from my cock and to ignore the fatal throbbing of the tight ligature that was strangling the life from my testicles. I came again, but so weakly it hardly resembled an orgasm at all, just a spreading tickling-itching warmth deep inside my tummy. If I spurted at all, it was little more. He just laughed and said its OK its good to see a marriage lasting that long.we sat together for the rest of the night drinking and talking and we got on really well, Donna was out of it the wine had gone to her head, she kept touching his thigh and rubbing it when talking to him and i could see she liked him but it wasn't going any where. i was getting the drinks in and Donna said she was going for a piss and Carl said he would join her, i got the drinks and waited for them but they were a.