Anything you want to do. She was giving me complete freedom and I just thought about my then best friend who was also my guru who showed me blue films...for the first time.I rewind some blue films I have watching and decided what to do next. I then stood up from the sofa and then took her hands and pulled her up too. While we were standing, I took the palloo of her saree and started unwinding it. She also helped me and was smiling all the while.When we were finished with the saree there was a. My manhood hardening with each lap of her tongue and ebony shaftgetting engorged, thicker and wetter with each thrust into her hot mouth. Shegrabbed with both hands my now fully erect dick and stroked and sucked like achamp. Like a dream, the moment was hot and the night muggy air passed slowlyover our heat wet and hot wet bodies. She gagged over and over trying to swallowall of me down her wanting throat. It felt so good. But I wanted to return thegesture just as badly. Lifting her at the. I have to feel them in me."With these words Chris had been completely humiliated. He could hear Reginald's laughter behind him. The humiliation set him on fire as his tiny dick got even harder, he began to stroke it. The look of pleasure on his wife's face. A look he had never seen while they were making love was plastered in his mind as he continued to stroke in front of her. He was focused on her, her breathing, her whimpering. It sent him over the edge as he watched his trophy wife lean over. Mr. Burlington was the archetypical Guardsman SNCO: 6 feet 3 inches tall, built like a brick shit house, and as erect as a Scots Pine. He shook my hand warmly as we met."Billy has told me all about you, and it is a pleasure to finally have the honour."He led me into his office, where he introduced me to a rather severe looking female in her mid-forties. She was of medium build, with a trim figure, fair hair worn up in a braid, frameless glasses, well defined cheek bones, a hint of an overbite,.