Yyyyeeeessssd meeerrreeee rr aa jjjaaaa…Chusu yeah bby just lyk dat…Yahi awazein gunj rahin thi…Phir maine uski gaand ke niche ek takhiya lagaya...or or uske pair faila ke uski choot pe apna lund rakha…Or andr dalne ki koshish krne laga pr wo fisal gaya…Phir maine doosri koshish ki or is baar ek zor k jhatke k sath 3 inch uski chut me utar diya…Uski aankh se aason nikl aaye or wo mujhe dhaka deke hatane ki kosgish karne lagi or chillane lagi ki chod harami meri chut ki ma chod di kutte mujhe chod. Looking down I enjoy seeing my white cock in between her brown fingers as she wanks me off. I beckon her to move closer and she does. Now I have both breasts in my hands and I mould them in my palms and pull on her nipples. They are gently wobbling as her arm and hand works my cock. I can feel the base of my cock begin to swell with cum. Not much longer I think as I roughly massage her tits, and she smiles back. She knows it’s not much longer too, and strokes me harder, pulling my foreskin. In turn, she looked up and pressed her lips against his and kissed him. She enjoyed being smaller than him, there was always a sense of safety as they would kiss and he would hold her body in his arms. “I missed you.” She whispered to him, his response was to simply kiss her event more. Though they wished to remain in that moment forever, they slowly let go of each other. “So what about that promise?” She whispered to him. By the look on his face, she saw that he secretly hoped that she forgot. If he remembered right they didn’t need polished, he had taken them to a cobbler who had done a fine job polishing them when he put new soles on them. “Afternoon, Patrick. Weren’t those already shined? I thought the cobbler did a fine job when I picked them and they have been in my airbag since then.”Patrick looked sheepish. “Truth is sir I never been a steward before. About the only thing, I know about it is fetch and carry and tending your uniforms. So, I’ve been in here pretending to polish.