Yeah, I’ve seen it. Forget about her, she can’t do the things to you that I can. You know those moments when you look at me, and I’m sliding my ...en in and out of my hot, little mouth? Well, I’m not attempting to work out the answer to your question. I’m pretending it’s your thick, meaty cock. I can almost feel it, if I close my eyes. I sweep my tongue over the end, I stroke your balls and feel you twitch and shudder. I want to taste you. I want to devour you. I want to drink down your. Maano is lund par apna haq bata rahi ho..mami mere lode ko pura haath mein liya aur bina time gawaye use muh mein liya aur andar muh mein hi jeeb pherne lagi mera to bura haal ho gaya ek to tablets khaayi thi aur oopar se mami chupa mar rahi thi mera lund akad kar dard karnee laga tha …..aur mami to use kisi bhuki sherni ki tarah kha jana chahti thi…Ab woh apne muh se mere lode ko chod rahi thi upar niche kar rahi thi mein to bas paagal hi ho chala tha ab to mein bhi awaazen nikal raha. She was working for the USO there while Rob served out his enlistment in the entertainment wing of the U.S. Army. They'd met one afternoon while Laura was practicing a dance routine in the camp theater. Laura was tall, slim and moved with such grace. Robert Petrie fell instantly in love with her. She took some convincing. There'd been resistance at the start and that resistance would never quite vanish. The "Bivouac Baby Contest" was where Rob's pathology first surfaced. The winner of the. Staying where she was and turning to look at the almost slobbering Craig, Kathy continued.Do you really like my costume, Craig, you didn’t say.’ Craig gulped and stood motionless except for an expected stirring in the groin.Kathy was heady with the power she had over the poor man. ‘I tried it on for John last night and you might say it’s well and truly broken in.’Craig gulped again and his face became more and more flushed; Kathy flirted some more.‘You’re looking at my panties, aren’t you? Do.