I placed my hands on her head as she bobbed up and down the stiff shaft while rolling my nut sac in the palm of her hand. Her other hand was under her...skirt, fingering her pussy. Her oral assault on my cock was making me weak in the knees. I moaned that I was about to come. She let my cock pop from her mouth as her hand moved from the swollen nut sac, grasped the throbbing shaft and applied a death squeeze. She looked up, licking her lips as her hand came out from under her skirt.“Mmm, I love. Maine socha marega thoda hi waise hi kah raha hai.maine kh diya maar lo.tabhi usne kha chal ulta ho.uski baat sunte hi mera dil dhadak utha ab me smjha ki wo kya maarne ki baat kr rha tha.main waha se jana chahata tha par usne mujhe pakd liya or bola kaha jata hai.tune hi to kaha tha maar le ab to marunga.such me dosto meri hwa kharab ho gai.maine socha aaj to gye kaam se.usne mera laund pakd liya or use sahlane laga. Or bola ghabra mat kuch nhi krunga thodi der me chale jana Main fir bhi nhi. The stage was at the height so that the guys’ faces were level with Susanna’s pussy. Then, she suddenly moved her legs wide open. She was looking down at the men’s faces, smiling as they looked at her between her legs, above her stocking-tops at her pretty pussy. She looked from face to face of the men in front of her, obviously enjoying seeing their eyes looking at her between her legs. She was really enjoying herself. After a moment she stood up, moved a bit further down the length of the. I was becoming warmer, hotter, and not just from the steam rising from the steaming bubble bath beside us. ‘Oh, Rose…’ I uttered despite myself, my hands starting to guide the movements of her red-maned head. …and that was when she leaned back and escaped the grip of my hands, looking up at me with a mischievous grin. ‘Not quite yet,’ she chided me playfully. With a quick kiss to my leaking tip, Rose slowly stood and stepped toward the bubble-topped bathtub. With my desire clearly apparent,.