. Well, you know." I looked at her with my I-didn't-know-that-was-wrong look."Oh. OH. So you think I'm hot do you?" she asked in all seriousness. "Yes...I do. But why were you crying? What got you upset?" trying to change the subject."Well its silly really. You know I haven't been, well... with a man in quit some time now, and I, well I just miss having a man compliment me or even flirt a little with me. I guess I miss having men pay attention to me." she was looking down.I reach up under her. I needed her cock.I moved her back down a little, and with my hand raised her cock wet with precum. With a swift lick round by my tongue I put the head in my mouth and, sucking, slowly took her all in right to a deep throat, which I held for at least ten seconds. Long seconds, as she was thick and long and I was fighting the choking reflex, by swallowing again and again, which had the desired effect on her. Faby had been rigid as I took her in, but now began to heave her hips, thrusting her. ”“Go!” Kendi smacked me on the butt.I trotted to the bedroom and got undressed and chucked my soiled stuff into the laundry hamper. I then jumped into the shower for a quick once over and after drying trotted to the kitchen table.“I love it when you trot like that.”“Oh?”“I like the way your penis and testicles bob and bounce.”“Bob and bounce?”“Yes.”“The way your butt does when you run?”“That was fun?”“It was.”I dug into my healthy salad as ‘She’ poured me a glass of Merlot before taking her. Didi kii sanse aabhi bhi chal rahni thnii or unke chuche tezii se uppar niche ho rahe the, kamre mai ek dum khamosi thi , uss khamosi ko thodthe hue mai hii bola,Me- didi aapne merii gardan knyo aapni jhango se daba diya tha,]merii saans tutne lagi thi , ye aap nai cheeting kiya haiDidi kuch nahi boli or wase hii letni rhni do minute ke liye fir woo wase hii nangi unthi or ek baar merii tarf gusse mai dhekthe huee kitchen kii tarf jaane lagni, didi saaf saaf niras or gussemai lag rahni thnii or.