I could feel myself at the very edge, and tensed for the moment when I would let go and release a flood of cum into his mouth, and … And Ken remove... his mouth from my cock, pulled my skivvies down and off my legs, took my cock in his hand and squeezed it gently. He didn’t jerk me off or stroke me, or anything except hold it. Then he leaned down and sucked my balls, one at a time, then both, and kissed the skin between them and my ass, licked at me, then licked my ass. He was driving me into a. Doctor Mercer once suggested that if I was bi I would bond with my male friends the same way. She’s probably right, but I’m about as straight as they come.”“But we bonded without it. And Gina is a perfect example. You two are very close, but you’ve never so much as kissed. Well, I mean beyond friendly kisses on the cheek.”“Except you and I didn’t,” I said. “From the moment we saw each other naked, we were on a collision course. You knew it. I knew it. We both just denied it. Or rather, we both. "Ohhhhhhhh Mira!" Mr. Dutt groaned, "you look like such a whore!" The sight of his sister-in-law's red lips bulging obscenely around the fat head of his cock was as delicious as it was nasty. It's so huge! thought Mira with a flash of concern. She was having trouble breathing even through her nostrils; drool started to seep out the corners of her mouth and drip down her chin. A few seconds passed by as she tried to relax her breathing. Then, little by little, Mira began pushing the nine. She just asked me directly if I could massage her legs. I was startled. She said she will pay me for the same. I said yes but I requested her that I can massage her in my car and not in public. She was fine with that. We went to my car and I massaged her feet. She felt relaxed and she asked me if I could massage her back. I hesitated. But she asked me to do so. I said that it would b difficult to do so in the car. She said that she lives nearby and we could go to her place. I said ok. We drove.