She wanted his mouth to be buried upon her nub suckling the fruit juice of her loins. She wanted to toss him back and rip his pants off and suck his h...rd cock. She wanted him badly and she hoped he felt the same way. Just as she thought the kiss was all she was about to receive she felt his had slip into her shirt and cupule one of her breasts. She couldn’t help but moan. She had wanted to feel his hands upon her flesh so long she couldn’t bare it. She moved closer as and began to stroke his. He had come originally from Northern Michigan, a beautiful land full of Swedes and snow banks. He had learned, while at Duke, to love North Carolina. Now he enjoyed Twin Rivers' mild climate, its placid, somewhat under-educated citizenry, and his sometimes challenging, but eminently manageable, law-enforcement job.His ex-wife had hated his work at DEA, and he knew that if, somehow, she had managed to stick it out with him there, she certainly would have left him when he came to Twin Rivers. But. . Jo story me batane ja raha hun wo true story hai…Feedback ke liye mail kare – Ab sidh story pe aata hun… Me apne parents ke sath mumbai ke suberb kandivali mee rehta hun.. Aur mnc company me job karta hun… Mere office ka time 11am ka hai aur saturday sunday off rehta hai…Me roj 6.30 ko uth jata hun aur fresh hone ke baad bulding ke pass garden me jogging pe jata hun… Vaha bohat log aate hai… But mostly aged log aate hai … Bohat logo se pehchan ho gayi hi hello tak…Wha same time pe ek uncle. Make me proud. Let's see where this can go." That was when I leaned back into his cock. At first it felt good as he entered me and then withdrew. I felt him pump gently a few time, each time hitting my O ring. I could feel my O ring not wanting to give."Man he's tight," from Brian."Ease into him," from Jesse."Fuck him," from my wife.Then I relaxed and felt myself give way. There was a short burst of pain, like a thunderbolt hitting my ass, and that was it. My cherry was popped.I heard the women.