'You asked what I wanted to do? Right now I really want to suck you off.'He smiles, running his fingers down his open thighs.'Mmmm...yeah, I'd love th...t. And I'd really like you to fuck me afterwards, too.'I can but oblige. The pre-cum is making sticky strings against his stomach when I kneel back down and take him in my mouth a deep as I can. I've always been good at this, I have no gag reflex. My cock is almost throbbing now as I taste the sweet-salt fluid in the back of my throat and he puts. She refused and told me that her boyfriend tried but she felt lot of pain so she don’t want to do that. I convinced and started rubbing my dick on her ass hole. It was tight. So, I asked her for oil. She guided me to her dressing table. She had coconut oil. I poured the oil on her ass hole and put my dick and tried to insert but it was tight enough. I tried again and half of my dick was inside her then she was shouting and begging to stop and take out my dick. I idn’t stop and gave a push again. Right after supper Vimala said she was going to bed as she was VERY sleepy. Soon she was fast asleep. I waited for 15 minutes and walked up to her bed. Her blue silk saree wrapped her body like the wrapper of a milk chocolate toffee. I said “Amma?” She did not budge. Apparently, the pill was working. I lund was getting overheated and stiff. I stepped out of my jeans and tee shirt. My dick was standing at a 90 degrees angle. My palms started perspiring. It was as if I was in another dimension. I. Mrs. Adkinson shot Quint a dirty look. "I suppose you'd like relief." In fact, I think I would," Quint responded, and sat up on her desk. He took his cock in his hand and began stroking. The room was now silent, everybody was watching Quint masturbate. He curled his beautiful toes as he continued jerking. I could feel my own erection returning, despite having just gotten off with Hunter and Jeff in the locker room. Quint's face contorted into a grimace as the pleasure overcame him. He grunted.