I want this beautiful cock in my pussy, daddy." Oh, baby. I want to, I really do. But I'm not sure if I have it in me." I confessed.She stood, giving ...e another view of her body. She walked over to the treehouse railing and leaned onto it.She reached back and pulled her cheeks apart, exposing her pussy to me. "Are you telling me you have this tight, virginal pussy right here in front of you, just begging for your cock, and you can't manage one more hard-on?" My cock jerked as she wiggled her. But I really don’t know ki muth marna kya hota he. Mene school ke students se muth marne ke bare me aisi baate suni thi –I. Ek ladka dusre ko : “Yaar aaj kal kaafi dino se koi maal nahi milta, kitne dino se muth marta hu, tere ko malum ho to batana, le lunga ek raat bed pe kisi ladki ko”II. Senior student junior se (mut te hue) : “Waah, kya mutarta he yaar..!! Tera to kaafi bada he… roz muth marta he kya saale…?”III. Newly married women apne pati se (Phone pe) : “Dekhiye, mere bina akele akele. Then I had a brainstorm: the food dump used by the commander would be the one we skipped. That would be a psychological blow that should play hell with morale. I could imagine what the average soldier would think when he was hungry, but the commander was eating a normal meal.We were able to dial up explosive satchel charges with our replicators, so we were fixed for the means to destroy the dumps. The teams would not even have to carry the satchels with them, they would only have to replicate. I continued to gently play with her as she came down and her breathing returned to normal.She reached up and tried pulling me to her, begging me "I need to taste me on your lips".I stood between her spread legs and told her she could taste me, but it wouldn't be on my lips. I rubbed my cock along her soaked slit, coating it with her as I then moved to her mouth. With a grin she licked herself off me, her tongue eagerly lapping herself up. She sucked me back into her mouth and I pulled away with.