Chehere pe makeup aur hootho pe laal lip stick lagai thi uske baal khande tak thay jisse usne clip se bhand rahe the usse dekh kr main khudpar kabu ka... na saka aur maine use kaha ki wo mujhe ek kiss de. Par use ne na kaha. Phir maine uski kamar ko pakad kr khicha aur uska muh pakar ushe kiss krne lga par usne apne lips ko band karke rakha tha aur mujhe push kr rhi thi par maine usse chora nahi aur lgataar zabardasti kiss krta rha aur maine use kiss karte samay uske boobs dabana chaha. Par wo. I herd a few head of cattle and I trade for horses now and then.”“How long have you owned these six horses?”“Oh, about six months or so, I reckon. I don’t remember the date I bought them.”“I just told you that I’ve been tracking these same six horses for miles. You better come up with a better story that that.”“Well, I could be mistaken. I trade for horses all the time and I may have been wrong about this bunch.”“Do you have a bill of sale for them?”“I do somewhere, but I’d have to find it and. He began thrusting faster and faster. He would stop occasionally and press his cock against the back of my throat. I had to resist the urge to gag as he tried to press it down deeper and deeper. Then he would thrust back and forth again. He began to moan loudly and I could feel his ballsack tighten up in my hand. “Yes, make him cum!” said Theresa. Right then I felt a warm wave of liquid hit my tongue and the back of my throat. Jon was moaning louder and his dick was spasming in my mouth. My. I then reached for the first of the silky nylons. I was so into this that it seemed that my hand went in slow motion. Almost as if "Father Time" knew this would be one of the most remembered experiences of my whole life (it still is and I am almost 40 today) and wanted me to get the very most of it! I had seen my Mom put on her nylons over the years, and while it never did any thing for me, I did remember the technique she used. I held the nylons by the tops and then rolled them up until they.