He was muscle, flesh and skin. There was no fat. He had a nice chest, a hard flat stomach with the hint of ab muscles and well-formed arms and legs w...ich testified to their strength. His chest, stomach and legs were lightly dusted with short black hairs. In the middle of his chest was a triangle of longer hairs that pointed toward the place I wanted to go. From his belly button there was another triangle that grew thicker as you went down to form a mat surrounding his cock. His cock was still. Ami bollam, dekhoTomar okhane amar bara dhukchhe na. O bollo, thik dhukbe, tumi abar dhokao.Ami abar oke suiye, oor dui pa amar kandhe niye, ami amar bara ta abar oor gude aste aste dhokate thaki. O abar, ahhhhh ahhhhhhhh magoooooo bole chellate thake, ebar ami jor kore oor gude amar bara ta thele dhukieadi.O, ahhhhhh ahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh kore, ami abar amar bara ta puro oor gude dhukiye diye, bhitore baire korte thaki, mane thap dite thaki. Aar songe songe dui hat die aoor mena tipte thaki.. Not a word, nothing! Anhour later, I was starting to worry until my phone finally beeped, withone short text message."All good, see you in the morning."That was it! Nothing else in the message! It left me awake for the restof the night, wondering what she was doing. The last time I checked mywatch it was 5:15, as I sat on the couch waiting for her to come home.The next thing I remember was hearing the front door open, as I opened myeyes to the sun lit room. I had fallen asleep on the couch. She let fly with a series of filthy comments like "Did you like shoving your cock up my arse?" and "I loved drinking your spunk".I was completely at her mercy as she violently tugged at my prick. She looked me directly in the eyes and growled "Do you like that?" and "Do you like me giving you a wank?". I muttered "Yeah I love your hands on my cock". She scowled at me and gritted her teeth whilst angrily beating my meat. I just lay back and let her do her thing.This psycho handjob was a new.