I love the way your strands of hair dangle down while you suck. I place a hand lightly on your head. I love the feel of your hair and run my fingers t...rough it as you bob up and down. I am smiling as your tongue works me over round the sides and playing with my tip. I push down making you gag on me with my manhood stuck down your throat. I release you, letting you suck once more, liking the way your cheeks move when I blow. I push your head down again, this time exploding in the back of your. I kissed her again and rubbed her shoulders. She moaned against my lips. "Oh, Charlie, you know massages get me excited." She spread her legs, her thick thighs sliding over mine. She reached down and put the tip of my cock between her labia. "Are we doing it with me on top?" She stuck her tongue in my ear.I bucked my hips and penetrated. Who was this woman? She was very tight, tighter than Maggie after Felice was born. And then it hit me. Oh no! I couldn't be having sex with someone besides. ;)”“Ha ha ha! Oh yeah, good night!”“Good night Shaurya!”Shaurya couldn’t believe what had just happened to him. He was sailing high on waves of confidence. He felt so proud of himself. Yeah, a very strange feeling but, that’s how he felt.Shaurya and Damini were there at office almost at the same time. She was wearing a navy coloured satin shirt, buttoned up-so no cleavage. However, the shirt was just her second skin, highlighting perhaps even the stitches in her bra. Her black trousers. I knew which one because she had fucked me several times when she would dress me up in this teddy with fishnet stockings. I put it on and was sitting in the bedroom when I heard her come in and start stripping down and making out with the same Mexican guy. They entered the room she dropped to her knees and was sucking his cock again. He looked over at me and said "look at your sissy ass wishing you could suck on my cock" I just sat there with my dick hard as a rock watching my wife be a.