Uski siskariyon ki aawaz roo mein gooonnj rai thi.Phir meine lower k uper se uski chut pe hath pherne laga uski chut puri terah se gili ho chuki thi m...ine der na karte hue pna haath uske lower mein dala aur ek ungli uski chut k andar dal di. Wo aah ooh karti rahi or mujhe kis karti rahiMein ab or tym wate nai karna chahta tha meine ek hi jhatke mein uska lower aur panty dono nikal diKya btaun yaron kya chut thi uski uski chut par ek bhi bal nai paav ki terah phooli hui ek dum surkh laal hut thi. This was a good thing, as he seemed to enjoy showing off his many attributes, including often going bare-chested under his signature faded jean jacket and wearing “spray on” jeans that left nothing to the imagination. I knew he was left-handed before I even knew his name.Add to all of that the fact that he was just about the nicest guy you’d ever want to know and I was head over heels. I tried to be near him as often as possible no matter how much sleep I lost while splashing out load after. It tastes salty. No I will not swallow it." Jen you are a slut now, our slut so you have to use the correct words: cock instead of penis, cunt instead of vagina etc. If you dont know the street slang look it up before you meet up with us again. Oh and sluts always swallow the precious cum, no spitting it out. Ok?" Ok" Lets hear you using street slang. First tell us what you are. Then use the approved words." Cock" "Jen Again with more gusto." "COCK COCK CUNT CUNT' "Good girl" "What are you?" ". I’d zoned out to the point where I’d forgotten my wife was in the same room. That was until those strokes down the inner thigh turned into brushes of my balls. I stayed still, thinking she is just doing a thorough job and touching my balls accidentally. After all this is a professional massage in an award winning spa, not a seedy parlour. But the brushes kept happening and the rubbing of my glutes crept deeper towards my crack. I found myself enjoying it, the thrill of being touched whilst my.