The image made Donna smile and miraculously she wedged the cock into her mouth. She had to steady her breathing,, make sure her teeth didn’t cut his...prick, work her tongue over his head, and jerk the shaft in her hands–she was truly the best. With her face impaled on his dick, she moved her hands away and unbuttoned her blouse. The nipples on her small mounds were rock hard and she rolled them across the palms of her hands…feeling the electricity shoot through her body. Sure Donna knew her tits. I read on. "Do not come yet. Just get yourself acquainted with your body. Now take a finger and run it accross the head of your penis. Good! Feel the pleasure there as your penis takes the energy. Now take two fingers and gently stroke the base of your penis, feeling the energy there as well." I could feel the energy the book spoke about. It grew in my penis and in my testicles as I grew harder and harder from my own manipulations. My eyes closed a minute as I did what the book said again and. It’s an oddity, isn’t it, how sometimes you find yourself not challenging certain assumptions, assumptions that your conscious mind has missed, even when they’re obvious.We’d ached for each other for months, in much more than the literary sense, but in my mind the physical distance between us was something insurmountable. Not just the physical distance --her own personal rules of conduct seemed a mountain equally insurmountable. Yes, she had, and has, a running list of personal rules of. Aur kuch time k baa two bale ki chichi I like doggy style ap dog jaise karo mai piche seDalunga fir mai dog pose mai khadi hui wo meri piche se unke dick ko meri pussy mai dale aur do hath se meri doodh ko press kar rehe the aur apni lips se meri neck ko piche se kiss kar rehe the karib 10 min karne ke baad wo discharge kardiye meri hi pussy mai.Fir unki discharge hogaya tha isliye wo thodi thak gaye the is liye kuch time rest liye aur meri buri body ko chat rehe the ase hi kuch time chatne k.