Maine din bhar bahut try kiya but kuch phayda nahi hua, sirf bell baj rahi thi. Poora din tension mein beetne ke baad jab mein ghar phouch gayi maine ...ham ko phirse try kiya aur us waqt call attend hua us taraf se bhari mardana awaz mein koi tha usne kaha bachi mobile chahiye maine jhat se kaha Haa chahiye usne kaha kal dopehar mein aake le jau maine poocha aap kaun ho toh usne has ke muje gali dete hue kaha “randi aisa sawal is situation mein nahi karte, chup chap andar apne ladki wale kapde. With that, I went and told the guys I was going with them. As we left I looked at Andy and again saw a great pain in his eyes, but my drunken state prevented me from noticing it. I wondered why he was so upset with me going for just a drink. My drunken fuzzy mind convinced me that after a drink I would go back to our room fuck Andy’s brains out and all would be okay. It was only later, remembering the details of the evening, I realized the pain and disgust in his eyes. I had a moment of almost. Dinner tasted even better than it smelled and the conversation around the table was pretty damned good too. After the meal, the women shooed us men out of the dining room, so we went out and sat on the porch. Clem produced half a dozen big fat Cuban stogies and Joaquin had a bottle of Mexican brandy. With the two railroad conductors goading us, we fired up the cigars, sipped the brandy and did the male bonding thing. Clem and Joaquin were two of the good guys. They were both honest and. Her breathing was turning into a series of small, sensuous moans.It was time to get serious about this. With my fingertips, I gently pulled her puffy outer lips apart to allow me to taste her center. Starting just ahead of her pretty little pucker, my tongue traveled the length of her slit, veering slightly off-center at the top, to lick around her clit. Every time I did it, I moved my tongue a little deeper, a little faster. She was moving with me now, her hips undulating in time with my.