I was moaning constantly and I could hear myself getting more desperate with my pleas for relief. It wasn't enough that she touched my dick. I needed ...er mouth around it, or even better, her hot pussy. She had just begun tracing the tip of her tongue over my skin when I started to lose it. "I'll cum if you keep that up!" I said through gritted teeth. "Mmm" was all she said and then I felt her tongue licking the whole length of me. When it got to the top, she lowered her lips around my dick a. Deal?”Ashutosh- ye…Ye kya bol rahi ho…Mujhe nahi pata…Uska lund ab pant me bada hogaya tha mai uske pas gayi aur uske lund pe hath rakh diya vo ek dam chamak gaya par mera hath hataya nahiAshutosh- ye library hai“Kisiko kuch pata nahi chalega. Chal apna pant utar mujhe tera lund dekhne de.”Ashutosh- theek haiUske hath kaanp rahe the pat uski nazar mere chest se hat nahi rahi thi.Uska lund normal size ka tha par maine pehli baar ek lund ko live dekha tha toh mai thoda shocked thi maine uske lund. The closest access may be by pressing UP inside your vestibule to feel your urethra, or maybe by pushing UP against the vaginal ceiling and behind the clitoral shaft. As generally curious as I am about everything, I never thought about that, or to ask that question. You know, now I think I do want to feel for that too! Thanks for the insight. When the last drop of urine drips from the end of my dick, you have to shake it for me. Here's a skill you never had to consider. Put that last drop. I’m real enough to eat your wife’s fresh baked cookies,” Santa responded taking a bite out of one of Jennifer’s cookies.“These cookies won’t be the only thing I get into tonight that are warm and inviting either,” Santa teased with a hearty chuckle.“What the fuck are you talking about, Santa?” Richard asked, bewildered.“First off Richie, let’s watch the language, pal. It is Christmas after all. Second, I plan to fuck your wife, bud. Only if she’s okay with it of course, but I don’t think.