Oi cinema ta amar dekhar janno chilo. Jader biye hoye geche tader oi cinema dekha ucheet. He bhagawan! Kina korchilo oi cinar negro lokta ekta choto m...yer songe. Baap re!”“keno bodi, dada tomar somar songe oi rakom kore na?”“haramzada, tor tate kee? Aar toke biyer aage ei sab nongra cinema dekha ucheet noye.”“kintu boudi, ami jodi biyer aage ei sab cinema na dekhi to ami kemon kore janbo je biyer por ki ki hoye? Ki kore janbo je biyer por ki ki korte hoye?”“haan tor katha ta theek. Ekdon anari. Jones. I didn’t mean too.” “Oh its quite alright Jason. Its only natural. But I told you to call me Aubrey.” “Ok Aubrey lets get started. We’re going to start off with floating. Floating should be rather simple. The trick is to stretch your arms and legs out wide like a starfish and to relax. If you get tense then you will definitely sink. Lets start with a float on your stomach.” “Ok I’ll give it a try. So I just spread out like this? And fall forward?” “Yup perfect.” Aubrey tried a couple. Then its power flagged, the spit soaked tool softening. She took the sensitive head gently into her mouth, massaging him, sucking out the last few drops of delicious cum. When she felt his legs start to give, she popped off, spinning him around so he plopped comfortably, if not ungracefully, onto the bed, his shiny, flaccid cock bouncing back and forth, slapping against his chest. His eyes cracked open, muscles heaving from release, and looked at her. “Holy shit,” was all he said as he relaxed. Believe me feeling him swell staring at you as I ride him will never be good for me, particularly having him lose erection as he pulls your bra up and out hearing him "she's got great tits, her tits big as your head, damn, they turn me on" sometimes he pulls straps off my shoulders bra flops down, and I feel him going limp as he cups my entire small tits in each hand comparing, "just look at that, your not even a handful, my fingers are scratching your chest, I couldn't even get both hands.