"And how often do you do this?"This? What was this, I wondered. What was he going to let me do? What was he about to do to me?I shook my head."Never,"...I said. Then I licked my lips. "Just once. In college."When the bulge stopped about two feet from my face, I looked up. I couldn't quite read the expression on his face."Seriously?"I shrugged, looked at the half hard dick showing through his lycra, then back up into his eyes. He smiled a broad, beautiful, toothy smile."Well shit," he said, almost. . . 2/3 baar to maine uski gaand bhi apne hatho se dabai.. Boobs ko bhi press kiya wo kuchh nahi boli.. Saali use bhi bohot maza aa raha tha…hum karib 12.00 tak dance karte rahe with some wine, beer.. Hum log ek dusre ke nashe mai chur they maine aur mere friend ne jyada drinks nahi li kyuki hume bike chalani thi baad mai. Fir new year celebrate karke hum pub se nikal gaye..hum long drive pe nikal gaye at panvel waha mere friend kafarm house hai aur waha koi nahi rahta wo log waha chuttiya bitane. “Stand up, kitty,” he coaxes, pulling her off of him. “I want you to feel as good as I do.” It’s a lie, of course, but if she believes it then she will perform better and thus provide him with even greater pleasure. He immediately sees the wetness glistening on her fur and pussy lips when she stands up. Her scent is strong. The heady aroma makes it hard for him to think of anything else other than having his way completely with her. It is like she is in heat and in need of his cock.Whew. If.
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