And thankfully she wasn’t pushing fully into this throat, sparing him from gagging. As her cock slid across his tongue, coating it with the precum t...at was drooling from the tip, he found that he didn’t mind the taste as much as he thought he would. It was kind of sweet, kind of salty but not bitter. Most absurd of all, some part of him was feeling proud that he was able to get her dick so hard, and make cum leak out. He had to get a grip on himself!Suddenly Morgan withdrew her cock from his. They both were sitting in the back and were laughing about something. I stopped by a small restaurant for dinner. By that time, the atmosphere started to become cold and Smitha’s nipples started getting visible from outside. She was trying to hide it though.After having dinner, we continued with our trip. And we reached my guest house by 10 pm. My house was on top of a small hill there. The cold was unbearable for my friend. So, to solve this, he asked me for some alcohol. Since I had a. I told him I had been dancing. I was finally able to end my call with my husband telling him I loved him and would see him tomorrow. As I hung up Rich pushed my mouth back onto his cock, forcing my nose into his fat belly, making it hard to breath. The sounds coming from my soaking wet pussy were unreal. It sounded like someone punching a tub full of lotion over and over. I was once again delirious and hardly noticed when Greg pulled out, shifted underneath me and reentered my drenched. She said something to them both and then came back to my table. The guys were watching her and seemed pretty aroused. One was tallish and had a scruffy look about him, with a short or unshaven beard. He had blond hair and was quite handsome in a Kurt Cobain type of way. The other was shorter and more powerfully built and had black hair. He looked like he might have Italian heritage. They whispered something to each other as they looked at Jodi and went to the bar to get drinks. I estimated.