One moment I was enjoying the feeling of my cock slipping inside him, and then slipping out, and the next moment, I was shaking all over, trembling so...hard I felt as though I could not stand, and then I exploded, shooting my cum deep inside Ken’s ass, and feeling each explosion of juice as it surged from my balls, through my cock, and into him. And then my cock was shrinking and slipped out of him. Ken turned to face me, lathered my now soft penis and washed me gently. We both rinsed off, and. Obi reached up and turned the overhead light off above us, darkening our little space. Everyone around us was asleep. The only sounds were the humming noises from the plane and the occasional snore. My hand continued to stroke his meaty cock. Wrapping my hand around him again, I guessed him to be nearly two inches thick. He was pulsing against my palm. Up and down I stroked him, twisting my hand slightly from left to right. Obi whispered in my ear, “That feels so good, baby. Your hand is so. We had a servant named Mahesh. He was around 21. He had a good body but I was never attracted to him. But I liked to dress provocatively at home just to make him look at me. It made me feel good. But I never thought I’ll ever let him touch me.I used to wear tight shirts, short skirts, and transparent shirts without a bra if dad wasn’t at home. Whenever I was dressed like that at home, I could see a bulge in Mahesh’s pants and I felt good. I deliberately used to stay near him. One day, while. Roberts let out an approving sigh. He stepped closer to her and Cheryl began licking the tip. He grew very hard from the sensation. He looked down and saw this beautiful smiling at him. Cheryl parted her lips and took him into her mouth. Instinctively, his hips began to thrust and she could feel his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Mr. Robert's body could only stand the pleasure for so long. He held her head in place as his body reached climax. Cheryl did her best to keep up, but some of.