She sank to her knees and tickled his heavy sac, while the tip of her tongue licked the length of his cock slowly up to the tip. He tasted divine and ...he couldn't resist sinking his cock deep into her mouth. With her other hand she wanked him in time with her mouth whilst her tongue teased and twirled, enjoying the taste and feel of his engorged tool. Feeling his thighs and balls tighten and hearing his groans of pleasure as she took him deeper into her throat, she knew he was close. His hands. Both of them were drained and Satvik discharged all his juices on her bosom and stuck in her hairs. She loved every drop of it.They just lied into each other’s arms and talked about their fantasies,It turned out to be altogether a different adventure for them. Such surprises especially make life memorable and stay forever.It was already midnight. Neeshu spoke, “I was never been loved so passionately, only an artist can love like this. You are just perfect, Satvik. Can you hurt me, caress me,. ?You dont really want to leave now, do you Cynthia?" She bit her lipand lowered her head, trying to keep her emotions under control. "Serious...it can be very very much fun my dear" Fun! The last thing she wanted was mere ?fun.? She remembered what her belovedColette had written near the end of her life ?Ces plaisirs... qu'on appellelegerement 'physiques'? These pleasures, which one lightly dismisses as themerely physical. She took a deep breath. ?Are you.... careful?? He reached out and held. I honestly couldn't decide and just kept my hand there for a while, fantasizing about both options, where each could lead. Heather clearly didn't appreciate my hesitation and started to wiggle her hips to move me off the fence. I guess the anticipation of my next moved had stirred her and made my dick stiffen, ready for action.Being that ass man that I am, I couldn't resist and slowly worked my hand over her hip down to her waiting ass cheek. Again with another aggressive squeeze, I cupped her.