She had smooth, muscular but feminine arms and shoulders, and seemed to be blessed with a firm and beautiful size C chest. She had a somewhat fair, wh...atish skin tone, making me think she was Sindhi or Gujurathi, perhaps. Her soft hand held out the keys to me and the expression on her face looked sort of like mine probably did and tired from working out, but as if something of interest had just appeared in front of you and you were trying to find out whether or not it was real or just a mirage.. "Matt Bennett" echoed from the living room. Recognizing the name of a friend from your college days, you turned the TV up. It was a 'news' report on an up-and-coming hypnotist who performed on stage. You knew this was the same Matt from college. He studied human psychology, so it wasn't too far fetched that he'd take this path.Matt was slightly older than you. Larger build and a little better looking too. You got along with him well enough. As the piece wrapped up, you remember that you have. He moaned even more when she began slowly jacking off his inflamed cock, putting her mouth around the engorged, purple cocktip as she did. Bailey swirled her tongue around the edge of the crown, causing Codys toes to curl and uncurl several times. Bailey went deeper on his cock, taking down several inches before coming up to breath again. Codys hands went to the back of her head where his gently guided her back down to his shaft, taking in another two inches before coming up again. She did it. Nihath: don’t worry, don’t worry, we will fix it but I hope Gayathri had told you the condition and laughed out loudly.Me: yes yes she did.Nihath: don’t mind, I was entertaining it before when I was young but stopped it after marriage so please don’t mind.Me: no, no in fact I am taking this since gayu said you are very professional.Nihath: then ok. When should I come over and where? Also please keep it with yourself and don’t share it with anyone since I am out of that business. Gayathri is.