I expect you to lift your head soon and to begin the bobbing motion on my cock that I know and love so well. Instead, you hold your position, keeping ...y cock completely buried in your wet, warm and humid mouth. My toes curl within my loafers and my hand instinctively moves to your hair, fingers twining though its softness. Finally, you lift your head and breathe deeply, your mouth not stopping until it reaches the crown of my upstanding cock. Now, the bobbing starts with an unbearably slow but. E. let Prayashi join Television to fulfill her artistic desires and sleep with real men from the Television industry to fulfill her sexual desires.6 months ago, when Prayashi and I first discussed about her aspirations to join Television, I was not sure if it was the right decision. But the more we talked about it, and more Prayashi expressed her sexual frustrations, I realized that I it would probably be the only solution to save our marriage. That night the thoughts of well endowed men. Her inner thighs glistened with cunt juice and her fingers went fluttering frantically back to her clit. As the rod rose higher she stood on tiptoes, clawing cruelly at her breasts, kneading the flesh and pinching the nipples. Her head tossed from side to side, her mane of golden hair swirling around her like a martyr’s halo.Pierre was flushed and sweating as he stepped up before her and unfastened his trousers. Bending slightly at the knees he lifted her bodily and rammed his cock into her. "Good evening. We're glad you could make it."Mark nodded, and followed the blond through the majestic hall and into a huge living room with a vaulted ceiling. He was also stunned.About a dozen men – all gorgeous – were sitting and standing around, and a large screen was at the end of the room. Surely, Mark thought, the film to be shown wouldn't be, uh, the film? Mark became paralyzed at the thought, and when the older man approached and hugged Mark, he could barely breathe."Good. You're just in.