Vo aab sidhi hokar muze letake mere lund ko sahalanelagi mai unki boobs salate gand daba raha tha vo bhi aab mera lund dekhakar unki aankho mai chamak...aaayi. Mere lund ka supada bahut hot aur chocklety hai koi bhi aurat dekh le to khud ko rok nahi payegi agar sach ma yakeen nahi aa raha to mail karo mai mere lund ko aapko dekhaunga fir aap hi batana. Mere 6+ inch lund ko sahalate muth marne lagi mai kasamasate unki balo ko sahlate boobs maslate unke bdan se khelne laga. Abb vo merae lund par. It really feels awesome!!And then she responded to it she kissed me too but a bit stronger so I couldn’t wait and smooch her rubbing my lips with hers and licking her lips frequently and played with her tongue felt it great!!Her soft lips n the taste of her lips. Mmmm I was like eating them up while she was going slowly on me, then I grabbed her hair and pushed her towards me n kissed her with more force locking my lips with hers and sucking it hard!!Then my favourite spot came, her boobs!!I. Just then, Jamie Lee pulled me by the arm and whispered in my ear. ‘Freddie, you have to promise me that I can blow you, again, before I leave here tonight. You know how much I love it when you cum in my mouth.’ ‘Jamie, Jamie, Jamie, I don’t know, there’s a lot of women here who are going to want to blow me. I can only cum off so many times.’ ‘C’mon, Freddie, you’re the writer. You can cum off as many times as you want. It’s like that gun that fires a hundred bullets and never goes empty.’. I was terribly shy and studious and I got straight A’s in school. It’s not that I wasn’t pretty, but I lived with my ultra conservative father. He made sure that my curvy hips and rather generous breasts were hidden under over-sized shirts and conservative long skirts or pants. These clothes made me look dumpy compared to my classmates who wore tight fitting shirts and skirts which showed their attractiveness. I was ashamed at my lack of experience and my dowdy clothes. I often overheard girls.