I lifted my head up so Icould try to deep-throat him. I'd tried to deep throat a guy oncebefore but hadn't succeeded. But my throat opened up for Da...: hispenis slid down my throat and felt like it belonged thereas part of my own body. As part of my own soul. I knew then I wasmade to suck this boy's jockcock, and I wanted it to last forever.... More precum oozed out of his dickhead and down the back of my throat.This musty, sweaty, sweet-smelling jockboy was all mine...at least'til he came.. ”“Does it bother you?”“Bother no, making me nervous, yes, worried, a little. Some of them might think that I’m a slut and never talk to me again.”“I doubt that, but if they do they’re not real friends.” “What about your friends, what will they think?”“They’ll be incredibly jealous of me and their lust for you will double.”“They lust after me, really?”“Yeah, even before you started flashing your bare pussy at them.”“I do not.”I just gave Layla that knowing look, then said,“That friend of yours,. “Hath lagakar dekhiye bhaisaab aap kaise meri pith suji hui hai.” Bhabhiji ne isbar apna nichla oth dato mein dabate hui mujhe kaha. Ye dekh kar mera lund ne ekdam se salami dedi bhabhji khadi ho gayi. Aur apni gaand thodi bahar nikali aur khadi ho gayi.Jaise mujhe bol rahi ho aao aur meri gaand maro. Main bhi ab khada huya tab mera khada lund bhabhi ko dikh gaya.“Lagaonaa devarji,” bhabhiji ne kaha aur ek bada pose liye. Main bhi mera khada lund unke gaand mein todi duri rakte hui unke pass. Enjoy![image][/image]It had been a cold fall season to this point. Overcast and dreary skies had dominated the landscape for what seemed like days on end. It could be enough to cause someone one to become depressed, but for me, the anticipation was only growing with each passing day. We had both been planning and looking forward to this for weeks by now. A hunting trip! But this would be no ordinary hunting trip you see. What we had in mind was hunting of a different nature. Both of us had.