He smiled, placed a second cigarette between my lips and with both of his hands started grabbing at my breasts. I looked down at his cock to see who o... what was still using my hand to stroke his cock. But there was nothing holding my hand. I don't know how long I had been doing it for but I had subconsciously squeezed my tiny hand around his fat cock and had continued to wank him off.I suddenly felt possessed as I lit the dangling cigarette and exhaled thick smoke between his legs. He groaned. But Henry Higgins was his pen name nevertheless, and his readers identified his raunchy screw-the-cunts-and-forget-them style, just like Henry's own sex life. He knew that, as he was approaching 55, he couldn't keep this us forever, but he was determined to die trying.One fateful day, Henry was working on his latest tale, "The Nitty-Gritty of Sex," about two women named Holly and Jolly whose chests expanded to ridiculousness and become uncontrollably horny after eating a bowlful of enchanted. Mam 2 glass hot chocolate le k ayi ek mere liye or ek apne liye vo mere bagal mein aake couch pe baith gyi or humare bich normal conversation start hui Mam ne pucha “Dev homework kar k aye ho na”Me “yes dimple mam kiya hai”Mam “ or tumhari dusre subjects ki preparation kaise chal rahi hai”Me “good mam sab kuch prepare hai mam”Mam “Dev abhi tumhare final exams mein sirf 2 hi months baki hai to apna pura ka pura focus study pe rakhna or please yeah 2 months apni girlfriend se dur hi rhena uske. .. On your back, on the bed," she giggled, patting my butt. "You really do have a nice cock, you know? I might enjoy this, after all." Once I was on the bed, she wasted no time in sucking me back to full hardness. With the lights on, I could see her eyes as she did. It was much better this way. Satisfied I was ready for action, she straddled me, and skewered herself. "Oh, yeah. I'll definitely enjoy this," she groaned. "Ronnie, my naughty boy, I'm gonna fuck you senseless. I hope you can at.