We lived in the same sub-division, and often chilled at each other's house. We were hoping to get picked by the same recruiters for college. Craig ...as an only c***d and his single mom gave him whatever he wanted. Team members always wound up in their finished basement with the weight room and the projector screen tv where we played video games . Craig's mom gave him anything as long as he got good grades and stayed close to home. In other words he was used to getting what he wanted.. Her pulpy outer labia were peeking through her bushes.The appeal of her labia majora, the psychedelic musky aroma of her sex, was too much for him. Raju was shivering in anticipation; he'd never eaten a full bush.Sonia understood he was lacking confidence. She parted her legs slightly, and with one hand, held her saree and with the other hand grabbed the back of Raju’s head, taking the lead.She gently pushed his face between her legs as Raju opened his mouth, wet pubic hair filling him. I enjoyed the small climaxes he gave me but they were unnecessary. An eight-incher had reamed and plundered my crotch after lunch as part of client-satisfaction protocol, ie, to make a big sale. My dinner partner carried a thick seven-incher which had deep-fucked me to several good ones too. But they were not there to give me a little pre-sleep relaxation. That’s what my husband was for and he knew it.He gets to fuck me on Sundays, holidays, and special ones like his birthday. Otherwise my. He would have helped more, but it seemed like he was always at the office or on the computer trying to get caught up on work.He answered a couple of e-mails from people who worked for him. One of the developers claimed to have worked through the night and was going to stay at home that day. He would have to check to see if the guy’s claim was true. It was just as likely that he had worked a couple of hours that night and claimed an all nighter, just to have a day off. He had done it before..