I was happily waiting to have him pump it down my throat, but he pushed me away and stood up, and shot his seed all over the floor. I was disappointed..., to see him waste it. It was my REWARD! Then he pointed to the cum and said, “Lick it up, girl. No hands!” It was sheer humiliation, but I got on my hands and knees and cleaned up the mess with my tongue. Although it was demeaning, I did, at least, get to savor it more than when he shot it right into my throat. In a while the doorbell rang. Carl. Koi sapna dekha kya.Maa (sharmate hue)- nahi toMain – batao na. Apne bete se kya sharm.Maa- yeh baat sirf ek adult mahila ki haiMain- are maa main bhi to kuch hi mahino ke baad adult ho jayoonga.Maa- beta main soch rahi thi ki tum mere ek laute bete ho aur kuch hi dino ke baad hostel chale jayoge to ghar se raunak chali jayegi. Tumhare baad meri god aur kabhi nahi bhari to phir main kise pyar karoongi.Yehi to woy mauka tha jiske liye main tarap raha tha.Main (ghabrate hue)- maa tum chaho to ajj. My hair didn’t seem to be sticking up anywhere. The collar of my short-sleeve button-down shirt was laying perfectly flat. The NIV Bible with the fake-leather cover that I received when I was baptized during my junior year of college was in hand. And the fly was zipped on my navy-blue khakis.The door opened, and a vision of loveliness emerged. Lisa was wearing a red ruffled blouse and a black pair of slacks. She carried a women’s study Bible with commentary by an author whose name I vaguely. Aur aur aur..Kr rahi thi maine uske neck par kiss krna suru kiya aur kuchh 20 min tak yahi chalta raha then uske baad maine uska belt open kiya ur jeans nikal de uske baad usne black panty pahni thi wo maine wo bhi utar de uske baad jo dekha main bus aaj tak bp me he dekha tha ohh choty choty baal thy uski choot par aur pink colur ki thi maine waha apna lips gila krke laga diya aur chosne laga wo uchal padi aur ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..Bohot zoor say bola uar ab wo garam ho gaye thi maine tho bus iss.