On our way back he continued to tease me didi bola tha na thandh lagegi and was laughing madly I lost my mind and stopped the car and angrily replied ...itni baar kahu mujhe thandh nahi lag rahi hai aissa kya karu ki tujhe meri baat par vishvaas aa jaye Pintoo thought for a moment and then said theek hai agar aissi baat hai to yahi paas mein ek jharna hai…usmein nahake dikhayiye to mann jaounga aapki baat. My mind was asking me to reject this foolish challenge but my ego took over me and I. “And?” he asked.“I don’t wanna get too into it, but long story short, I owe him some money.”“How much?”“Five-thousand dollars.”“Jesus.” Bill sat forward and clasped his hands, focusing anywhere but on her. Before she could continue, the phone rang again, displaying Dante, and she answered. “Heeey.”Bill leaned back and observed what moments before was sullen, now jovial and talking all over its face. Excuses and uncomfortable giggles spat from a broken faucet – not to the very end though. As the. We walked through her kitchen she stopped at the fridge you want something to drink she asked no I'm fine thanks well then follow me to the living room which I did as we walked into the room she took off her denim jacket I could finally see she wasn't wearing a bra and the material of her body suit was a white sheer material showing off her t*** and her enormous nipples she looked hot she sat down on a chair and started unzipping her boots she looked at me to ask if I would help her get them. He was hard now, his wide dickhead choking deep into my throat. By now I had figured out how to not panic but breath through my nose with my throat clogged with cock head. Bert was in no hurry to cum this time. He was leisured in his fucking of my mouth, working his dick deep into my throat. He slowly but definitely picked up the pace. His cock is thrusting deeply and pulling back. I sucked greedily on his juices. He began to gain momentum; my new found breathing technique was beginning to.