Or anita mere muh ko apne chut par jor se daba kar halke halke dhake marte hue bol rahe thi sahil haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa yyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...sssssssssss or jor se chuso yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss or jor se chuso mere shail mere chut tumhari liye kab se pyaasi thi or jor se uuhhhhaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh chus lo mere chut ko aaj esme kuch bhi mat chodo anita ki chut ki chusne ka maja aise tha ki kab gayatri aakar. She looked up at me; "I didn't get you over here to fix the fan, but thanks for doing it. I got you over here so I could suck your cock and then fuck you." I instinctively pulled back from her and that made the ladder wobble, I lost my balance and fell to the floor. I had only been on the forth step so no damage was done, but I landed on my shoulder and when I rolled over onto my back I found that Ellie was on top of me. Her hands, which had never left my fly during the tumble, had my cock out. Maybe she had gotten rid of it for good. If such a powerful orgasm hadn’t then what would? If such a powerful orgasm couldn’t, then she was surely doomed. But she didn’t want to think about that right now.She now had to bath again. Movements that were, only a few minutes ago augmenting her pleasure, were now synonymous of disgusts. She turned off the shower and pulse function and contended with the tap to rinse herself. She avoided the mirror, unable to look at that girl who couldn’t even. It passes as quickly as it arises, and I dip down lower, thrusting my tongue forward, urgently now seeking the narrow opening of her vagina. Such is the petite scale of my little friend that I have high hopes of how far I might be able to reach, but for now I’m more than happy to tease around her opening, with long smooth strokes first round to the right, and then to the left, and then darting back and forth across from one side to the other. I hear little whimpers from above me, accompanied by.