Retching sound after retching sound, and she's choking on it because it's all held in tight. "You better fucking swallow," I laugh. She struggles agai...st my hand holding her nose, thrashing her head around. So I unclench the fist of my other hand, still buried in her pussy, and wrench it out hard, her vagina almost feeling like it will turn inside out to follow my hand. Her breath inhales, puking ceased for a split second from the intense pain. The pause is long enough for me to get both hands. Тут слышу в дверях звенят ключами, открывается дверь и кто - то входит.- Игорь! Игорь! Ты дома?- Мам? Вы же уехали к бабуле…- Да мне плохо стало и твой отец послал меня домой на такси.- Блииин, а я уже с друзьями договорился встретить вместе!- Ну пусть приходят, я не буду выходить из комнаты пока вы празднуете.- Ой, все. Щас позвоню им отменю встречу.Я встал с коробкой и быстро поковылял к себе в комнату.- Стоять! Это для кого подарок? Такая большая коробка!- Ну это для друга близкого…для. We can stop right here.” I looked back down and glanced at his lap. He may have said he wanted to stop, but the bulge in his pants must have been screaming at him not to do it. I bit my lip to stop the delight from showing in my face as I looked back up at him. My grin must have confused him, but my actions definitely surprised him. He recoiled as I moved to caress his cheek, so I followed him down and kissed him with all I had. It was his turn to hesitate, and I used that to lick his bottom. "Yes master," I moaned as I complied with his wish.And then ... nothing. I could hear him sipping his coffee, but I could not see his face. I couldn't read his expression. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. I couldn't even tell if he was looking! I felt so foolish. Kneeling there presenting my bottom. I felt like furniture. But, MY GOD, I was horny!He began to stroke me with one hand and I sighed. He squeezed my cheeks and stroked my thighs. "Mmm, soft" he said, in a tone as soft as my skin..