A scent she already figured was bound to emit from such a heavy, mass of junk that she had recently started fantasizing about caressing through a pair... a tight, black, spandex compression-style boxer briefs after slowly pulling down my slacks that do a surprisingly good job at concealing all of my dangling huge balls and chewy-soft black snake. She kissed and squeezes and sizes up the massive bulge from different sides and angles of my dick before slowly revealing it, my balls already swinging. “Okay, soldier,” he replied, “You got me. But this doesn’t change my role and responsibility.”I rendered a smart hand salute, a perfectly executed about face maneuver and started to depart the office.“Hold up,” the Lt. remarked. “Close the door.”I closed the door to his office and spun around to face him. He was very red-faced.“I have to ask you something very personal,” he said, shifting his stance behind his desk.I waited for his question.“Do you always look at guys crotches?”“No sir,” I. Now, she grabbed his nipples between his fingers and began to tweak them, pulling on them and then lowered her mouth to those nipples. Rather quickly, she abandoned the nipples and moved down to his pants, unsnapping them and then lowering the zipper for the pants to drop to his knees. Now her attention was focused on his underwear, almost ready to rip under pressure from inside and stretched in all directions. “Oh my God Curt, you must be happy to have me with you”, she said while enjoying the. Meri pichli story muje randi banaya aapko pasnd aayi thanx,us din mai 6 baje ghar pahunchi meri taange dukh rahi thi sharir tut raha tha, par maza bahut aaya tha, kai din beet gaye mere pass sameer ka ph. AayaSameer: kya hall hai janemanMe: tum sunaoSameer: us din to puri randi ban gayi thi ab dubara kya programme hai Me: yaar dosto ke bich muje jo marzi bana lo hum to tayar haiSameer: to dubara koi programme fix karuMe: sure par saturday ka ho,kyu ki mummy saturday kitty party mai jati hai aur.