She then caught my hand and asked me whether it was her fault I was sulky. I told her it wasn’t. But kinda got the sense that it was something that ...he said that made me sulk. She asked me if it was because of what she said of me disturbing her. I said yes to that, so that I could get out of there.She pulled me towards her, held my cheeks by her hands and looked me in the eye and said “for your info, Mr. moody boy, u didn’t disturb me. I was joking yaar, I can’t joke with my jaan also?” Now I. I sniffed and she got on her knees and I felt her taking my cock out and she started sucking it. The smell of her pussy and the feeling of her mouth on my cock made me cum in a powerful orgasm into her mouth. “Now it's your turn” she smiled at me and laid down on the bed. Knowing what I needed to do I knelt down in front of her and buried my face in her hairy pussy. I licked away like crazy and she tasted as good as she smelled, and she was producing sticky fluid on my tongue that I eagerly. Pauldrank in the view as lacy, white bra and the swells ofher breasts appeared.His fingernail found the tag of the zipper and, withfinger and thumb. He slid it down.Marsha reached and hooked a forefinger in thewaistband of his boxers and pulled outwards and down. His swollen cock reared up from inside his shorts.“Oh it’s beautiful,” she said.Nobody had used the word beautiful about his cockbefore, but she sounded sincere.“Jerk off for me Paul.”“What!” He couldn’t believe she’d said it.“We need. I tried to push it out with my tongue, but I couldn’t. Something cool touched my cheeks, then wrapped around my head, and with a short yank the ball was pulled even tighter into my mouth. My bad feeling skyrocketed, but the feeling of complete helplessness wrapped around me like a comfortable blanket. ‘This is a ball-gag,’ Helen explained, ‘it’s meant to keep you from complaining, but this one still lets you breath through your mouth. Too bad you can’t use your safeword, though.’ Her hands both.