That's all I can confidently assert.Lest you surmise that I am gay, let me put that to rest. I am not 'gay.' Nor am I 'bisexual.' But I am certainly n...t 'gay!' I admit to admiring these very manly, and dominant men that have fucked my wife, and gotten her pregnant; and yes I do find a certain 'envy' towards their far, far bigger cocks than mine; but that is not an indication of being 'gay,' or it isn't for me. I have never 'participated', directly, physically, with the other men my wife has. Her warm soft lips caressed me as she slid her lips across mine. As I began to open my mouth to invite her tongue to explore me, she broke the kiss. Why had she done that? Why had she kissed me and then stopped? Was she having regrets for kissing me like that? Was she afraid I would get too excited and try to take advantage of her? "Whew, I guess that was better than face down," she said. "I can see you now, sitting out on your surfboard at the shore, waiting for young women to rescue and rub. Chal khelne chalte hai, apna puzzle bhi le le and my grandma frowned as why I was taking my toys and getting all spoilt but I pretended not to hear and behind my Deepti Maam.She was still wearing her school blue skirt and socks , she already changed her white shirt and was now wearing a Cartoon character T shirt. I could see her socks under her flip flops as I walked behind her, not sure why I was getting hard under my pants.We were living two houses apart as it was a small neighbourhood as we. After French kissing for a few minutes she sat up, pulled her top off and said, ‘how would you like me to wrap these lips around your cock and suck you dry?’ I just smiled trying to remember if I had actually said those words instead of thinking them. She took off my shoes while I unbuckled my pants. My cock was about half way hard and starting to run out of room in my pants. She worked her way back up so that her face was above my cock and started running her teeth up and down my rapidly.
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