It really was a perfect day. A few wisps of clouds floating lazily above the tree line, the silhouette of mountains in the distance, a cool breeze pic...king up and then dying down just as quickly as I popped the cap and took a small swallow of beer before finding my place in my book.I’m not sure how long I was out there. Long enough to finish off both beers and get a nice little buzz going. Long enough to finish several chapters and put down my kindle so I could just enjoy the view. Long enough. I caught my ejaculate in my left hand and, like I typicallydo, eagerly brought it to my mouth. I was never particularly fond of thetaste, but the naughtiness of it was always too much for me to pass up. Iheld my tongue out as I continued to look at myself in the mirror and watchmy mouth and throat work my reward down into my belly.Satisfied and relieved, I licked the last remaining bits from my lips andsplashed water on my face.I stood in my closet for a good 5 minutes wondering "what the hell. Maine turant haath hata liya adjust hone ke baad wo fir so gayi ab main dheere dheere uski thighs par haath firane laga par koi reaction nahi hua meri himmat badh gayi main aur sehlaane laga thodi derSehlaane ke baad maine uski salwar main haath daalne ki koshish ki to haath aaram se salwar main chala gaya aur ab main andar se uski thighs ko sehlaane laga aur panty ke upar se choot ko bhi sehla raha tha uski choot ekdum garam thi bulkul ek bhatti ki tarah tabhi mujhe mehsus hua ki meri chest ke. I placed my mouth over the top of Duane’s cock and pushed my head down, forcing him into my mouth as deeply as I could. As I rhythmically moved my mouth up and down, the pressure of his engorged cock in my mouth stimulated my saliva glands and soon my mouth was literally watering. I kept this up for a several minutes until I had covered his cock with a thick layer of spit. That’s when I felt Duane’s big hands grab my arms and start to pull me up.I climbed up on the ottoman and straddled Duane’s.