Then pulling it out again and sliding it down my throat again till his balls were laying against my lips. Then I imagined him taking it out of my mout... and rubbing it on my face, then hitting me with it. It was all I could do to not slip my hand into my pants and rubbing my clit till I came. I tried distracting myself, thinking about other things but my mind kept going back to that anonymous rock hard cock. Before I knew it I was picturing that cock sliding between my big tits. Wrapping them. Jb wo suit cutting kari thi ni che beth kar to uske kameej mai se boobs dikhte the, uske boobs bhut mast the so mai use chor nazar se dekhta rehta tha. Ek din mai uske paas tuition padne gya to wha usne sbko ghr wapis bhej diya, mai uske ghar k paas rehta tha so usne mujhe whi rukne k liye bola kyuki use kuch kaam tha. To usne mujhe kha k tum bedroom mai beth kr lessons revise kar lo, jesa usne kha mai uske bedroom mai chala gya or ske bed par beth kr lesson revise kare lg gya. Karib 15-20 mins. With her husband on the bed she straddled him and held her open pussy above his cock pointing straight up like a skyscraper. The juice he had left was mixed with her own and was starting to dribble down her thigh. Slowly she lowered herself down and began to ride up and down feeling his cock grind against her pelvic bone the chorus of their breathing is now added to by the squelching of her gliding up and down his slickend cock .She leans forward and starts to kiss her husband aware that Mr.. ”She followed me to the kitchen. I put the tea leaves in the tea ball, put it in the teapot, and then added hot water from the kettle. I put two cups and the teapot on a tray and we went to the ‘Indian’ room.“George, do you mind if we have this room?” I asked.“No, it’s cool. I’ll go sit in the sunroom. I’m just reading.”“Thanks,” I said.I shut the door behind George and locked it, and then Bethany and I sat at the low table on the floor pillows. We were quiet for a bit while the tea steeped,.