He had done a good job shaving and his ass was completely smooth. I reached around him and stuck my hand in his mouth. Pulling a fair amount of drool ...nto my hand, I reached down and coated his asshole in his own spit, sticking a finger inside him and feeling him squirm, unable to get away while being forced over the counter. I reached back into his mouth and let him taste his own ass. He tried to turn his head, but I kept it in place and gathered more saliva in my hand. I reached down and. My smile was enormous. Ikept my eyes closed, afraid to risk looking.I thought she would keep doing my pussy, but insteadshe lay alongside me, her breasts touching mine, andshe stroked my face with her fingers. I put a handover her breast, not really able to touch hers thesame way she touched me because of how we were lying,but she didn’t seem to care. She let out a littlesound from her throat that made me feel warm all over.“Tell me,” Erica said into my ear.Tell her what?. Ek din main bahar bate kar raha tha upar se ek paaer aaya,maine use utaya to usme ek mobile no tha,maine upar dekha to aunty thi,tab m room par gaya aur wo no lagaya,phone us aunty ne uthaya,maine aunty se sirf bate ki,aur pucha ke wo kyu mujhse baat karna chahti h,to aunty boli m tumse dosti karna chahti hu,tb hum logo ki roz bate hone lagi.phr bate raat ko hone lagi kabhi to puri raat hi baat karte,baato se pata chala ki wo samne wale ghar ki owner h,husband ki death ho chuki h,aur children. My cock was swelling with blood--and maybe something else! Unbelievably, it grew thicker, forcing his jaw further agape as he thrust his head back and forth upon it, trying not to disappoint me; but it was not enough, for my member was increasingly numb. In what I could have called a fit of ‘sexual frustration,’ I clutched his head with both hands, proceeding to have my cock punch the back of his throat. He was making some strange, muffled sounds now, and began flailing his arms about, but I.