Meri najre to shruti pr hi tiki thi. Kya gajab ki lag rahi thi. Lambe baal,uski kamar tak bandhi hui choti,gora badan,niche short pant aur upar ek loo...e top. . . Aur usme ubhare usake chote chote boobs. . . Usaka figure 32-28-32 tha. Use dekhkr mere muhh me pani aa gaya. Sameer ke jane ke baad shruti wahi baith gayi aur hum bate krne lage. Mai jo ki boxer aur baniyan me baitha tha,aur thik thak lean body hai to wo baat karte karte kafi ghur rahi thi. Aur maine pucha ki kya dekh rahi ho?To usne. Her lips, the best in the world, were rubbing on my cock, her mischievous tongue was licking on it and she was sucking it like nothing else. I could not do anything but increase my pace. She stopped me for a while and took all of it inside and kept it a there for a moment. Her nose was literally touching my pelvis. I was on the seventh sky. I could not even imagine this. And within a minute of all this, I came a heavy load in her mouth. This was my first time. I did not know how she would. The formality Vicky and I had just displayed drew some additionally attention from the on-lookers and one of the few girls hanging outside even smacked some boy on the arm and started bitching at him. Undoubtedly asking him why he couldn't ever be a gentleman like I was. Some of us guys just had to ruin it for all the other males around the world.As we slowly made our way toward the house I cautioned Vicky, "Remember with Clarity here I'm Jimmy tonight and not Sam," No you remember you're Jimmy. Only a cuckold could cherish the philosophy of such selflessness. A cuckold is submissive to unyielding forces, a man who knows the futility of his being. The drive that allows the cuckold to linger on powerless is one of great cultivated patience and peace; he seeks only reconciliation with his lovers' whims. The cuckolded man is sated only when the degree of peculiarity emulates his spirit, and at climax , experiences the forgery of moods and desires as it is - raw and unrelenting. A.