I grab your head and pull your lips to mine in a rough grinding kiss, the depth of my passion leaving no room for tenderness. My tongue is almost in y...ur throat. When I finally release you, your head goes back and you stare down into my eyes, gasping. You say loudly, ‘Fuck me! Make me totally, eternally yours! Again!’ The candle threatens to go out for a moment. ‘Fuck me!’ I must have heard that from your lips a thousand times! And at this moment it is the most exciting thing I have ever. His clothing was dark and darker in spots, stained apparently from hard work. He had big hands and forearms that made him look like Pop eye.He was polite. I was really relieved I could talk to somebody who seemed normal enough to me. I asked him about what was going to happen next and he told about milking without too many details. He said I could just follow him and he’d show me what to do. My relief was tenuous but real. I now had some direction. He was acknowledging that I belonged in some. ‘I think you’re going to like this part of the tour the best.’ Derrick never got the chance to respond as he breathlessly watched Rachel drop her head and take his dick fully into her mouth. He coughed out a grateful curse as her soft lips ran smoothly down his shaft, stopping just short of the base. The exquisitely perfect warmth of her mouth and tongue froze him in place. As she sucked in her cheeks and began to bob her head gracefully, he simply closed his eyes and took it all in. Chilling. She was laying on the sofa then I asked her to reply as she was just allowing me to do everyting but not responding. She opened her eyes and smiled and said then prepare I said ok. Then she started me unclothing first my shirt, then shalwar and then wo mujh sey buri tarha lipat gai or boli ke jo chaho ge miley ga and then she started kissing me from top to bottom and phir os ney mera dick apney haton may ley kar bhokey bachey ki tarha apne mun may lay kar apni zaban ko charo taraf pherney lagi.