But for his cock I would barely kiss the base and tip. That’s all. There won’t be any space as it is too small. I love your big cock. I love it wh...n I have to open my mouth fully to accommodate it inside. I love to feel how heavy it is when I hold it. It is beautiful to know you have a man whose cock is bigger than your hand. I love you a lot, beta.I was demoralised after hearing all that. I could get a chance with my mom one day. But knowing that my cock was almost the same size as my dad’s, I. I don't tell you that. I don't need to tell you that. You know that as a fact. I grope your ass. "You question my taste?" I go faux haughty. "You're the only beachbum for me," I speak, my breath of words a waft of exotic perfume.You slap back at my hands. "Enough! Back to work. Back to skin." Your slaps are unaimed; as fast as my hands move, you are mostly slapping at your own ass.I stay away, my fingers sliding downwards to the purity of flesh. You stop your batting and eventually relax,. Uski chut par apna loda rakha aur jor se dhakka lagaya. Wo chilla uthi dhire sam. Mene kaha sry. Me fir usse dhire dhire dhakke lagane laga. Mene lagatar 10 min dhakke lagaye. Uske muh se avaje aa rahi thi.. Oh sam… Plz.. Fuck me harder… Fuck me… I need ur cock till my mouth… Fuck harder.. Oh yess… Yaahhh.. Bohot maja aa raha he… Aahh. Aahhh…Mere dhakke ki speed kam ho rahi thi to usne kaha tum niche aa jao thak gaye ho. To me niche aa gya aur wo mere upar aake beth gai. Mera und uski chut me. Anyways, I don't mind being by myself, see I have a little addiction. I love to surf the web late at night, reading erotic stories, entering discussion and blog forums, anonymously of course, but the excitement is very palpable for me.Let me tell you a little about myself before I continue, see I think of myself as decent looking, I mean I work out, not obsessively but enough that my stomach is flat, thank god, no rolls here. I have measured myself for bras and such and I run at a 36 D, not.