And I felt his hands firmly grasp my buns, and massage them. He whispered in my ear that my full sexy ass was going to be pleasured tonight. His finge...s then slid around front to feel the growing wetness. He chuckled as he slid a finger into my lubricated pussy, letting it slide as deep as possible. My knees felt like they were going to give out on me, and I just leaned back into him, feeling the growing hardness against my bare ass. A hardness, that in time would be finding a warm inviting. Kafi dhop hone ke karan mai ne aap ni t shir utari aur sofe pe fan on karke baitgaya o b mere pasme aake baitgayi.Aur ham idhar udhar ki bate karne chalo kardi oo mere pasme hi baiti hovi thi aur uske hath me re jagaho pe the. Mujhe kuch kuch hone laga. To usko maine aapne pass kichke bithaliya aur uskse hotonko dekhne laga. Aur o lagatar bate kiye jaarahi thi aur usne mujhe uske lips dekhte hove gour b kiya. Aur usne achanak c mere lip ki 1 ya 2 sec ki kiss li aur mujhe c pare hoko baitgayi.. "She moaned on my cock and eased it down her throat."fuck yes, you dirty slut. Deep throat that dick." I eased my hips forward, aiding in her quest and she grinned around my shaft. It was amazing. My wife would've never ever done anything like that. I put my hand lightly on the back of her head and pushed down slightly. She responded by going down further and moaning. I let her head up and then pushed her back down after she caught a quick breath. "fuck" was all I could respond with. My cock. Enjoy your break?”“Will do. I have a happy wife – she has just told me she is expecting again.”“Congrats, my friend. Give her my best regards. See you soon.”Once off the phone, Julian considered Patricia Trumble. Should he do something about her? Ask her out, as a departure from his normal approach, to see if he can make a better impact on the female sex?He realised he was fumbling: not his usual decisive manner. Ask her out, man! He told himself. You will never know unless you make a new.