I wanted him to fuck me again. I actually begged him to fuck me again! I reached out and grabbed his limp tool and I opened my mouth and started sucki...ng him again. He put his hand out and pushed me away. Telling me “no baby, I have to go, if you have a pen I will give you my phone number.”I grabbed my pants, searched for a pen and something to write his number down. I was in luck and wrote down his phone number. I had to see him again. It was like he owned my mouth and my ass now and I would do. Mom ne fir mere lund ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bol padi tera to tere papa se bhi kafi bada h. Fir vo jhuk kar lund ko dekhne lagi fir ekdum se unhone lund ke tope pe kiss kia aur aakar mere pas me so gayi. Ab mai sure tha ki mom mera lund lene ko taiyar h. Thodi der bad maine mom ke boob pe hath rakha aur dabane laga mom usi time uth gayi aur gusse me boli ye kya kar raha h tu. Maine kaha vahi jo aap bhi chahti ho. Mom boli kya bakwas kar raha h.Maine mom ka hath pakda aur kaha ki mom maine. In this case I knew it was the taste of a male, not unpleasant and quite arousing because I felt very submissive without being threatened in any way.I licked her massive balls, I just couldn't get over the size of them and felt a k** of privilige that I was being allowed to hold another persons tender, vunerable parts in my hand. My tongue picked up the slight coarsness of her closely shaved scrotum, another turn on, and suprisingly I wished she had a full compliment of pubic hair for me to. I soon exploded in her mouth. I took her back to the bus station and went back. I had 2 essays to write before Friday, but the sex had cleared my brain and I was ready to go. Even though we kind of drifted apart after Christmas, I still thank her for that day. Shortly after that she started seeing a guy who she's engaged to now. When that happened, we went out separate ways. However, a few weeks ago we Facebooked chatted and ended things on a good note which was nice. The end. .