Anyway, I married you because I love you. No matter what, we'll be together." That's just it... You won't follow me to Pakistan. You made that point p...rfectly clear." I know an answer will come from somewhere. I mean. I never thought a beautiful woman such as you could fall for me. Not to mention near enough sell her body to stay with me." It would have been more romantic if you said fight to stay with you, rather sell myself. But maybe that what I will have to do, to put an end to this shitty. You had taken off your bottoms to stroke yourself, and forgotten to put them on before opening the door. Red, the color of your face at this moment, warm with embarrassment. You try to cover yourself with your hand, but that was pretty futile. "Hahaha, you can't cover that with your hand. It's too big!" "Fuck man, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean this." "It's no problem! I actually am kind of attracted to it!" "Uhh..."Attracted, how? A guy usually feels grossed out seeing another man's package. But. Instead, I listen to your rapidly quickening breath, feel your body pulsating beneath me, giving me the encouragement to continue.Removing my fingers, my hands against the top of your thighs, pressing you down. I move my head lower, mouth closing over your wet cunt, drinking in your scent as I begin to slowly devour you, my flat tongue lapping against your lips, the tip darting between them, my nose flat against your pubic bone. I press my tongue deeper into you as your right hand presses. Didi ki chooth achi tarah gilla ho jane se mere lund didi chooth ke line me achi tarah pisalne laga, aur muje bi bohat hi maja aaraha ta aur achanak mere pani nikalne walihi ti ki didi bi jor jor se chilane lagi aur apne kambarko jor jorse hilane lagi aur mere lund ko chodkar mere kambarko apne kambarke sath puri takath se dabane lagi didi ki ek pair mere kambarke upar dali ti issi liye mere lund achi tarah didi ke chooth me giss rahata aur me bi mere hathse didi ke kambarko apne lund ke sath.