My husband, as usual, went to pick some drinks for him and me and during this short time gap Ravi started making silly jokes on his wife Kalpana and s...e was kind of feeling shy. Ravi, while making jokes he was trying to touch my sleeveless shoulder whenever it is possible, I didn’t know how to react and say no to this act since he is my husband colleague. He made a joke by saying Kalpana always gives vanilla and he swallows it and both started laughing, however, I didn’t understand the joke and. I took it into my mouth and my tongue was busy tickling him, I started to give him a blowjob, I had already become an expert as this was probably the 100th time I was doing it. He pulled my hair back so that he too could see my face and mouth while I sucked his cock. My mouth would take the shape of a cunt for him to fuck me in their. I just loved to suck his cock and drink his juice. I would pull the cock out at times and then lick from his balls back to the tip, this would excite him further.. He felt the rush of an arrow flying by his head as he slid; he heard the whistling in his ear. As he crouched down in the mud, he heard the sound of four hundred and fifty loosed arrows flying both directions, and the sound of uncounted impacts and cries of pain and death.But the typical sounds of continued archery, or the rush of soldiers upon one another, with the clash of spear and knife, did not come. Instead, Duain heard only the groans of injured men.And silence."My lord," came a call.. She would get the hang of it and then seem to completely forget how to do it. I started teasing her with little tiny bursts of her orgasm energy to keep her needing to get off hard. When she seemed to just make it happen, the surge of orgasm energy she pulled from me just kept going until I cut her off.“Shit. That was fucking amazing. I didn’t want to stop cumming. If you hadn’t stopped me I would have kept going all night,” she told me. “Can you do that again? I can get used to that.”I answer.