It does so when you are lying or in an excited state they say, but Why does it feel so now. I don’t know.He kept doing it, now more subtly, but I no...iced.It felt different. And after a few minutes I reached over to the table to grab the bowl of chips and my boobs were so close to his face that my heart started racing. “Can you pass that?”“No, watch the movie”“Mr. Critic where did that go when you were taking before?”“I didn’t hear a please! Didn’t your mom teach that?”“pleaseeeee” I stretched. It wouldn't matter where we were, only that we were together, alone and NAKED. What a slut I was! Oh, but I couldn't wait. But it was at least two days before I could see him again and it seemed like two years. I dreamed of sucking his heavy dick. How sensuous his swollen head became as I lathered it with my tongue, kissed it with my hot lips. His sqirming as I filled my mouth with his manhood and felt the pulse of his passion. This weekend I hoped to taste his passion for the first. Ready to glow with pleasure at the seriousness of all the law enforcement agencies that were out there hunting him down. The predator, the stalker, the Knife.He had gotten there early, in the guise of helping set things up. He had worked beside the people who were being paid to take him out of the game. He had joked and smiled, been slapped on the back by a man that he wouldn't have pissed on if he had been on fire. He sympathized, he listened intently, he did the dirty jobs; the running,. Fir maine kaha tumhe aaj sare din our raat mere paas rahana hoga. To wo bola thik hai. Fir maine poocha ki kya tum wishky peete ho to bola occaesanaly. Fir maine botal uthai our pag banaya is beech usane pane saare kapade utar diye. Koi 3 pag ke baad wo mere sharir se khelane laga.Maine use puri azadi de di. Usaka bamboo jag chukka tha. usane bade hi pyaar se meri dono chuchi ko masal masal kar piya. Fir upar se chumate hue meri chut ko muh me leke chusane laga. Fir usi tarah chumate hue mere.