Aside from a slight moan as his hand pulled out of my underwear, I didn’t even try to resist as he guided my head down—soon, I was on my knees in ...ront of him, staring at his beautiful cock, my mouth open wide.In tandem, we groaned in pleasure. His hard-on slipped between my lips, and soon I had one hand wrapped around the base as I gave the most enthusiastic blow-job I can ever remember giving. A part of if was gratitude—he’d given me such pleasure last week, I wanted to return the favor—but a. Chus chus kr maze lo… Dekho kitne bade hain..Raj-aaahhh… Tere boob dekh kr hi mera lund khada hota tha…Jab tu mere ghar aati thi to tere boob dekh kr maza leta tha…Aaahhh.. Bahan ki lodi aaj dekh tu kaise randi ban kr chuda rahi hai..Aaahhh pahle bada style marti thi…Ab dekh lund ke aage kaise sidhi ho gai…Aaahhh ab boob chusa…Nisha-are yaar jab koi mast lund mil jata hai to uski randi banna hi padta hai…Aahh.. Tere aage jhuk kr chut marwane mein bahut maza aata hai..Aaah…. Waise aaj tak kisi. Not wanting to prolong the silence he decided to fish for information asking if she was late because she was with her boyfriend on a hunch. She looked at him with shock wondering how he could possibly know. When she saw the smile on his face she realized he was probably joking. But since the subject had come up she saw it as an opportunity asking, ‘What if I was?’ At that point neither of them knew if the other was joking but she was prepared to defend herself since there was nothing in their. In an act of desperation I decided to go for a swim in the sea. So, standing up I walked down towards the calm azure blue waters of the Indian Ocean, until step by step I moved into the sea. With every stride forward the water became deeper, cooling my warm body. As the water rose to a level just below my pussy, I dived forward, immersing myself completely before jumping up five metres further into the ocean, so able to stand neck deep in water. As I stood cooling down, I noticed there were.