“What about watching a movie?”“Yes. Fine,” I replied.Having replenished her glass, I crossed over to the TV. Switching it on, I opened the vid...o cabinet and ran my eye along the list of the titles on show. Most of them had no title. I smiled to myself as an idea formed to my mind. I knew that several of them were movies, and I wondered what Joana's reaction might be if I put one of something inappropriate by mistake."What will she say?" I thought to myself. And if she strongly objects, all I. Chacha ne kaha ki tum in dono me se kisi ko bhi kuch bhi kar sakte ho. Tabhi mamta boli ke papa use mere pas bhej do me use achi tarah se sikha dungi. Mamta ne muje apne pas bulaya aur me chala gaya. Mamta :”tumne kabhi kisi ko choda hain “ Main :”nahi “Mamta : boli aj sikh jao ge. Bad me mamta ne muje ek lambi kiss ki .aur fir usne meri pent uteri aur mere under wear bhi nikal feka mene sarmake mare apne hath ko apne lund par rakh diya par mere lund khada ho gaya tha iske vaje se chupa nahi. What she would do though, was show me the outfit she planned on wearing to the dance. She modeled it for me and I was suitably impressed. What I did learn from her was that she was looking forward to Saturday with great anticipation. I didn't see what the big deal was. I'd been out to those dances many times over the years. Once the band started playing, there would be little chance for any of us to do any talking together anyway.I was beginning to feel settled in by the time Saturday rolled. My juices were nearing boiling point when she sprang off me, turned gracefully around and locked her lips onto my cock. I felt the tip of her tongue tickle the head and her hands press the spot at the base where my surging juices had gathered. I let fly and saw her smile as her mouth quickly filled with warm liquid nourishment. I felt her swallow several times as she milked more and more out of me. My fingers had left their impression in the arms of the chair and my feet had been wrapped.