I held her there for several seconds and she never gagged once. Fucking deep-throating bitch was holding out on me.When I pulled my dick out of her th...oat she tried to gasp for air, but soon as she exhaled, I drove back into her and clamped her head to my groin. She waited a few seconds, then began trying to push me back. I felt her teeth on my shaft. “Bite me and you will wish Jake had a chance to beat you, bitch.” The teeth relaxed and her blue eyes turned up pleading for release. A few more. On returning to his banked fire, he found it had burned down and was nearly out. He had failed to add enough wood to keep it going all day. Banking fires was an art form he had yet to master. This suited his current needs as he put it out by breaking up and stirring the few remaining coals into the sand since he wouldn’t need the fire now. When he checked the snares, he found them all full of fat and lazy rabbits. Now he had six more rabbits to dress before going up to the house. He quickly did. Eh (her husband) taa chatde nahi tu chatt meri fuddi nu changi tarah. Aaaahhhhh aaaaahhhhhhh uffffff aaaaahhhh mennu bada maza aaya hai.” (in Punjabi accent)I was banging her smoothly and softly for a fresh start and pushing my inner rush to fuck her all at once with those quick strokes of mine (Yes, that’s how I do it for the best of orgasm and experience for the lady in front of me).“Aahhh chod mennu penchod tezz chod de mennu lunn dede apnaa aaaha aaahhhaaa haaaaa”I held her legs on my. ”“That’s fine, honey,” she said, obviously relieved as well. “You’d better get dressed, she’s probably waiting on you.”I nodded and stood up. As I walked over to the dresser, I could feel Mom’s eyes on me, watching as my erection bobbed in front of me.I put on a pair of underwear, which my erection immediately tented out, and grabbed my shorts and t-shirt from the day before. I put on clean socks and quickly located my shoes. Shoving my feet in and quickly tying them, I bolted out the door,.