.. He replied that he would like anything that she fixed and followed her into the kitchen. I couldn't see what was going on in the kitchen, which mad... it even more exciting. I could her them rustling together and I could hear her moans and then her protests... and then her moans again. It again seemed like forever before they came out of the kitchen and when they did I could see that her blouse had been pulled out and all but two buttons had been undone! Her face was flushed and she seemed. Yes, I feed on your eroticism. It is the source of my power and irresistibility."But," asked Kristy, to the empty air, "why do you wish us to perform in front of others? Why not in the privacy of your bedroom?"Because I feed on the erotic reactions of the audience as well. I have chosen this carnival because it affords me the opportunity to create the sexual excitement and release I need while it serves to conceal my true nature since carnival people are considered eccentric and few questions. . she was sucking me hard and her mangalsutra was swinging from side to side…. Her big brown eyes looking directly into mine.. her sindhur her saree were all making me go crazy…I held her hair and shoved my dick deep inside her mouch… Nikki gave me the best ever blow job of my life… I was grunting her name” oh baby harder.. harder baby…. keep sucking.. ooowww baby more more “.. she was swirling her tongue over the head my penis and moving down the side as well.. she was gently biting and. I'd never seen anything so damned huge and wondered how the holy hell anybody figured we'd ever be able to make even a big dent in it. Well, they started sang " Happy Birthday," the cake started to shake and the top popped off to reveal this totally prime chick with shoulder-length brown hair and knockers the size of basketballs. I just stood there mouth open and gaped like a big dummy, my cock hard as a frigging rock. This lady smiled and blew me a kiss, then climbed out of the cake. All she.