Mene usko thanks bola Aesi kuch din tak meri usse baat chal ti rahi phir usne mujse mere cell no maga phir hamari usse what app par chat shuri hogi ae...a karta hi 3 mahine guzar ge. Ek din usne mujhe propose kar diye mene usko bahut gali di bhadve,harami,kutte,bhenchod aur bola ki tum apne app ko kya samjhte hai aur ek chata mar diya. Aur me chali gai phir mujhe kuch accha nahi laga. Phir mene usko raat me call kiya aur usko sorry bola usne bola theek hai ..Mene usko bola me tumhare proposal. Yet here I was with my mouth full.2. Although I wasn't a cock sucker, I felt compelled to suck, compelled to obey and compelled to do a good job."Oh yeah, you rich white men are all the same," he groaned, as I bobbed. "All hiding their true obsessive submission to superior black men... to real cock, man cock, big black cock."As I bobbed, this seemed ridiculous, who was the white man here? Who was superior to whom? Yet I kept sucking, gradually taking more of him into my mouth.1. I've often. Not just some kind of honour among thieves. If a man robbed or raped another’s possession, where could he go? The last time it had happened – the thief and his wife (who was probably not really an accomplice, but that’s the way it goes), were dragged across the coral reef near the mouth of the harbour (another, natural, defence) and left naked on the razor sharp coral. Every step was agony, but to stay still was to be stung by jellyfish. They took two days to die. The message was well-learned. We enjoyed like heaven. We fucked in every corner of the restaurant. All the time kissing each other and sucking genitals. We finished with our trip and we returned to our place by getting the car repaired :P and we were feeling very much sad to depart for the routine life which we were doing from past years, we used to meet up daily as usual in jogging track and we used to spend time together. Even I started coming back sooner and we used to hang out more closely than before. We never worried.