’ ‘But it keeps you happy doesn’t it sugar. Happy and mine.’ * They sat in the Italian Restaurant, the tables formed into a big ‘U’, the f...mily sitting around both sides taking up the whole restaurant, his mother next to him at the top of the ‘U’, Suzanne to his left. It was his mother’s birthday party, and the gifts had been oo’ed and ahhed over as she opened them, and now was the speeches. Uncle Sasha stood up, ‘Quiet….I said quiet everyone.’ Banging on the side of a wine glass with a spoon,. She got down to her knees, and unbuckled his pants. Not even bothering to take them off, she simply pulled his cock out of his boxers and hungrily put it in vermouth. She slowly circled the head with her tongue, while massaging his prick with her left hand. He softly groaned and she began sucking his dick harder and harder. He could barely take it. "You're going to make me cum." He said to her. "We can't have that now can we?" She said while giggling. She stood up and casually walked to his. Then, as if coming up for air, she continues, “I am going to lick your asshole.” She matches words with action. “You like it. You want me to run my tongue around the rim of your asshole…until you can’t take it anymore… beg me to stop. I want you to cum all over my face… mmm… I want you to cream in my mouth.“This kept me highly aroused and to push me to the edge. “I am gonna shoot” I shouted, just as the first glob of sticky jism fired from my throbbing cock. She sucked on my pulsing cock until. Bas saari raat yahi sochta raha. Phir kuch din kaam mein busy raha, phir ek din sham ko Simmi ka phone aaya aur jaise hi maine hello kaha woh mujhe dantne lagi ki maine usko itne din se phone kyun nahin kiya, aur who mere phone ka wait kar rahi thi. Maine usko sorry bola aur bola ki mein phone karne mein thoda comfortable nahin feel kar raha tha ki pata nahin aap kya sochoge. To ussne kaha ki maine aapko uss din bhi kaha tha ki mein usse kabhi bhi phone kar sakta hoon. Maine usse sorry kaha to.