And that's when a brilliant plan hit me. I mean, her hand was already downthere...and it'd be a shame to waste so much good massaging...So what? So I ...oved her hand just a few inches. That does not make me gay!I just thought that, you know, it might help her out if I...ok so I don'thave a good excuse for it but I'm still not gay! She was still above thefabric, after all.After about a minute of her rubbing both of us I realized how rude it wasof me to make her do all the work. It wasn't that it. Her panting continued as I withdrew my mouth, licking the milk from my lips. My dream was about to come true. I had always wanted my husband to eat my cunt as I fed my babies, but I never broached the subject. In an instant I spread her thighs apart and began to lick her twat. No, she said, This isnt right, but her feeble pleas didnt stop me. no, please&hellip,oh god, dont stop. She was so fucking wet, I had never tasted a pure ecstasy. If I could have bottled it up, I would be rich. He hips. As usual I always leave one key to my next door when I was alone in home. and I went .and in the afternoon I was tired of selecting things and not purchasing things because of upset mind thinking of marriage of tattoo. i went back to home.When I opened the door .i was shocked seeing the seen over their, I saw tara in front of my pc. because I used keep BF in my pc always , as I mother and father didn’t touched my pc ,I was leaving my pc without giving password. As when I saw tara came to my. Finally, he became addicted to it, to the point that he would force himself to stay up until 02:00 am at least, in case his master needed a blowjob or anything. Plus, whenever he spoke to his master, he would show all the respect to him, as well as refer to him as "Sir" and sometimes "Master".Less than a minute later, Ray knocked the door. "It's open", Jeff said loud. Ray got in and closed the door behind him. He stepped toward the couch Jeff was lying on, finally getting on his knees between.