I was able to lick the salty-sweet pre-cum from the tip of my cock, which drove my wife insane with pleasure. But it was a little hard to breathe, al... bent over like that. So, I figured if I was going to have a shot at making myself come in my mouth, I'd have to learn how to breathe all bent over like that. We practiced this little self-sucking routine for a few months, and after a while I was able to suck my own cock anytime I felt like it. I was my own best friend. I remember the first time. What a shit name. Arrogant. Chubby. Moronic. She hated him. She hated his greasy hair. She hated his disgusting moustache which looked more like pubic hair taped to his upper lip. She hated that they’d dated. She hated that she let it go on for two years of her life. She hated that her sophomore and junior years were filled with being cheated on, lied to, and emotionally abused.But most of all she hated that those years were also filled with sex. Sex in a car, sex in a department store changing. As you bite your lip to hold in your moans of pleasure, you lower yourself on me. Feeling me enter you, enjoying me inch by inch.You rest on my lap with me inside of you, your skirt hiding anything we have done underneath it. We're both sitting still, the vibrations of the bus our only pleasure. Each bump in the road a small thrust. I move my fingers to play a little with your clitoris. You start circling your hips, little enough to not be visible by others, but we both feel it very well. I. .par maine kaha ki isme darne ki koi bat nahi hai isme bahut maja aata hai ….main use apne sath bedroom me laya or use kiss karne laga wo bahut dar rahi thi par kuch der me sab normal ho gaya wo kiss me mera saath dene lagi or uska figure bahut gajab ka tha 32 sije ki chuchiyan thi uski 28 kamar or uski gand 30 size ki thi …usne top or jeans pahni huyi thi …..mera hath uski chuchiyon par chala gaya use kiss karte huyeMain uske boobs dabane laga usne mera haath achanak se hata diya or wo rone.