Main uska salwar aur panty nikla diya..Gulab chut dekar main pagal ho gaya ,hum 69 posstion aa gaya main uska chut chatne lag.Chut bahut gile ho gaye ...e.Anju paglo ke taarah aahhhahhahhh raj aur chato chato chila rahethi mai jeebh uske chut ke andar tak dal kar chat raha ta. Nich se mere lund chus rahe thi, is bich anju do bar jhad chuke thi main uska chut ka sar ras chat gaya.Phir main usse sidha leta diya aur apne uske chut par rak diya..Dhire se ek dhak diya anju chila lage dhire se bahut. His friends smiled, as Gunther finally arched his back and shot his burning spunk deep in my throat, making me gag. I swallowed every salty drop…I went to the ladies’ room while I licked his seed off from my red lips. A couple of women in just looked at me and called me a fucking cum slut…Back in the booth, I found Gunther talking again in German with his mates.I just planted a wet kiss on his lips, feeling his cock getting harder. I begged him again to fuck me with no mercy at all.He made me. The pressure with MUCH more then before. My breast were so sensitive, I was soaking thru my work pants in delight. I went out and clocked in. 3 hours into work I was so unfocused I thought everyone had to know. But of course they did not. My lunch break was coming up, and I planned to cum! I was ready. I went on break – 30min. More then enough time. So I slowly undressed in front of the mirror – admiring how swollen and red my breast really were. I knew after I played the rope would have to. Unerringly his mouth honed in on one – that soft little point where your collarbone joins your neck. His tongue dipped in, lapping gently before he nibbled his way up my neck to nip at my earlobe. He was doing what he always did, going oh, so slowly, setting a delicious pace that was simultaneously awful and divine. By now the invisible erotic line joining my ears to my neck, my breasts, stomach and groin was so taut that I was almost in spasm. Breathing became nearly impossible, and my raspy.