.make my way even further down. You break loose my grip on your arm to grab the back of my head. You want me so bad to devour you. You grind hard agai...st my mouth with one subtle moan. I lick the sides of your lips and play with your clit with my lips... ...I can feel your clit pulsate as your press my head hard on you, gyrating your clit on my tongue. You shiver in convulsions of your first climax. I aggressively break loose your stiff grip on my head and forcefully......turn you around and. Ever since I joined the Marines, we’ve been sort of estranged. She never wanted me to join up, let alone deploy. She was proud, I guess, when I graduated from the academy. She came to my graduation. It seems she respects the Feebs more than the Marines. We don’t talk much.”“Gramps was really proud of me. He razzed me about switching to the Marines. Both he and my dad retired as Sergeants Major from the Army. Cavalry. Buffalo Soldiers! I’m the sixth generation. Only Gramps and my dad were. Almost at his peak, Karan pulled out of Rani, quickly telling her to get on her knees. Taking his member into her soft grip, Rani stroked him to completion, her mouth pleasurably enveloping his cock. He climaxed, firing streams of come deep into her mouth. Before finishing, he pulled out of her mouth, emptying the rest of his load on her face, in full view of Bikram. He took his cock and rubbed it on Rani’s forehead, the place where Rani used to put sindoor as a mark of an Indian wife. Karan. Actually, it was more like twenty minutes before she re-emerged, but the pause was valuable, and the transformation worth waiting for. In that time she had put on makeup - not her normal style, but it looked like she had been looking at these 'do your makeup like a porn star' things on line - deep red lipstick, lots of eye shadow - that sort of thing. She had found the G-string to go with the bra, plus fishnet stockings, suspender belt, and black platform boots - very high heels, and obviously.