Shweta to kya aawaze nikalti hai kya batau dosto, sabdo mein baya nahi kar sakta. Main uske boobs ko piche se pakad ke jor jorke jhatke mar raha tha. ...o woh kehne lagi, ” Masal de meri chuchiya, fad de meri chut.” Room mein ab mere jor ke jatko se uske chutad aur meri jange takra rahi thi.Mujhe to ye sab ek porn movie jaisa lag raha tha. Ek sath do londiya chodna aur woh bhi movie mein karte the waise hi. Meri khushi ka thikana nahi tha. Ab maine bed pe let gaya to Priti mere upar chad gayi aur. Not yet, mon cher. I find I can tuck the rocket inside of you, and maneuver it with my tongue, the sensations not quite enough to bring your release, but the tiny vibrations still managing to spread and tease and stimulate your now neglected and yearning clit. I listen to your ragged breath, hear it catch. So very close, little one. My fingers followed the path of your juices, those my lips have not already captured, as they trickle down between your legs. I collect them on my fingers, and now. He closed his mouth down, and his eyes slitted and his lips strained to stop from smiling. He bit down, and a little drip of tomato spilled out."You're leaking," she said and she grabbed her napkin and went to his mouth with it. He held still while she licked the napkin's corner and dabbed. She used short, slow strokes across his lips.He stopped smiling. She dabbed his lips for a long time, long after all the tomato juice was gone. And then she simply dropped the napkin, and her fingers went. They could not kiss at the gangway as there were too many other people around so she squeezed his arm tightly, promising to email him and then gently let go as he reluctantly left the ship, and she turned to go on deck to wave a final farewell.At exactly eight pm departure time the ships horn again sounded three long blasts as Janet waved tearfully at Miguel from the deck. The men cast off the thick ropes that secured the ship. Soon the ship was being tugged slowly away from its berth. She.