Us iss reader ne mujh se mera contact number manga toh maine apna contact number e mail ke through usse de diya ab uska mujhe call aya aur mujhe gole ...arket main ussne mujhe bulaya ki aap uss jagah pe aa jao main wahan aap se milti hun aur tabhi aapko main apne ghar lekar jaungi. Dosto agle din main uss iss reader ki batayi hui placve pe gaya aur wo mujhse milne ayi apne diye hue time pe. Mujhe ussko dekhte hi cureent sa laga kyonki wo lady itni khoobsurat thi ki main usse dekhte hi rah gaya.. I remember high school being so much more interesting when I was there. After a while, I was starting to feel a little drunk and I could tell they all were. I had even convinced the three of them to make out at one point. All their tongues knotted up, I didnt care that they werent all as drop dead sexy as Chelsea, but it was still enough that I had to discreetly rub the growing bulge in my jeans. Things started to wind down at about 4. My wife had long since gone to bed. Chelsea and I were. First Tony let out a yell that was supposed to have been a hey, but turned into a primal scream of a different type then he was used to.This was quickly followed by, "What's going on here?" in a voice Tony didn't recognize as his own.That analytical part of his brain reproved him for saying such an obvious statement. It was clear what was going on after all, but another part of Tony's mind asked what else was he to say.His wife stifled another groan and said, "Its Tony, my husband."The man. ”I liked the feeling of being held captive by his legs and under him like that, and I was beginning to understand why Dad likes it so much. And it was also fun sucking first one, and then the other of his big, hairy balls into my mouth. Oliver’s cock was laying across my face and head while I sucked his balls, and when I felt that it was fully soft, I’d switch back to sucking his cock again, and get to experience feeling it grow to fill my mouth again.It seemed like I had been sucking Oliver.