My wife was in a state of constant orgasms. I could see her face, her jaw-dropping, her eyes closed so tight. I knew they were stuck for the next ten ...o twenty minutes like this. All I could do is watch with a dick that was just dripping pre-cum.After a while, my wife came back to herself still with them together. She said "I can feel him getting smaller" she had a sort of disappointed tone to that. She moved suddenly as I first heard a wet plopping sound, followed quickly by her hand slapping. Prom: To aap shadi ke baad apne sapne poore kar lo. Ab kon rok rha he aapko. Aap independent ho.Bhabhi: but shadi ke baad ye achha nhi lagega.Prom: Kyun shadi ke baad desires khatam ho jati hen kya. Me to shadi ke baad bhi jo ji me aayega vo karungi.Bhabhi: or agar aisa ladka nhi mila to. Fir kiske sath zindagi bitaogi. Kon sath degaProm: Kyun mera bhai he na.Bhabhi: (giggling) are mera matlab bhai husband ki jagah to nhi ho sakta na.Prom: Kyun nhi ho sakta. Mera bhai mera har baat ka dhyaan. Keith was not going to be going anywhere or really moving his body with the many and tight straps, the nurse then wheeled a stool between his legs, gripping the boys scrotum in one hand and orchidometer in the other he measured each testical saying out loud 18-19ml while jotting it down on the clipboard. This caused Keith to become almost fully aroused, his foreskin slightly pulled back exposing the very tip of its pink head.Next the nurse had the measuring tape in one hand and as Keith. ”She goes back to sucking and I grab a fist full her hair and force her all the way down. I buck my hips and start fucking her face, as she makes gagging wet, sloppy noises. My cock only gets stiffer and I can feel her sticking her tongue out to lick my balls with every one of my thrusts. I pull her off, I don’t want to cum too fast, then slam my cock back into her waiting throat. I see her hand move to her crotch and hear her moan around my cock. She’s touching herself while I fuck her throat.