Mu pati kholiba matre se tanka sadhira kaniku hatei dei mo patire tanka doodhaku purei dele mu aramre khaibaku arambha kali satare ki soft doodh mu ke...e kahari doodha dhari nathili tenu mo dehare gote current lagile bhalia mate lagila ete bada bada doodha mu patire purei khaili.Khudi- are tameta pura expert bhali doodha khauchha ara doodhata tike chipa.Mu khudinka doodha chipibare lagili aau se ahhhhhh hele ta pare mate kahile ramu ebe ame sexra prakruta maja neba sex bele tame mate kharap. ” “How is Mr. Carter?” “He passed away about 6 years ago, cancer.” “Oh, I’m so sorry. I always liked him.” “Thanks. Now, what can I do for you today Ms Carson?” “Please, call me Jennifer. I’m thinking about enrolling my daughter here and was interested in how the school had changed in the last 20 years.” “Well, let’s take a walk around the school and I’ll tell you all about it.” “Great, thanks.” Julian Carter held the door open for Jennifer and took the opportunity to appraise his guest. She. I would alternate between sucking his balls and his cock, all the while keeping up a good pressure on his cock with my hands. I also wrapped my hands around his thighs, pulling his cock into my mouth and throat. The mushroom felt so good moving in and out of my mouth, I didn't want to stop. I loved catching my lips on his helmet, and playing with his wrinkled scrotum.He was enjoying it too, talking dirty to me and telling me how much he and I were both enjoying it. "Yeah, suck my daddy. The squeak of the gate in the fence announced their departure and I thought “Great, alone at last.” At least that’s what I thought.“Do you mind if I join you?” I head a man’s voice say.I opened my eyes and there he was, the handsome stranger from the bar. “Um, no,” I said. “Feel free.“I quickly half close my eyes and attempt to act cool. But in my head, I was sort of freaking out. The vibe I picked up in the bar had to be all in my head right? This was just some kind of cosmic joke.