As the pleasure continued I kept his head gripped tightly as he licked at my clit even more excitedly as I climaxed. My nails on my other hand digging... into the texture on his wall scrapping a bit of it off. My tits bouncing wildly, the waves still pouring over me until my clit became hyper sensitive. I let go of his head and begged him to please stop. I pushed him away. Sweat beads were all over my body. I collapsed breathing heavily. My pussy was covered in his saliva and my own juices. He sat. Fir kya tha woh mere raja ko ice cream ki tarah chuse rahi thi or mai uske rani(Vagina)ko churan-chatni ki tarah chat raha tha. Aisa karte-2 hum dono satwe aasman ki sair kar rahe they.(Mai aap logo ko batana chahta hu ki sex karte waqt mujhe baat karna pasand nahi hai kyuki sex ek tapashya hai or tapashya karte waqt agar aap baat karte ho to ye tapashya bhang ho jayegi) Tabhi shivani ka badan ek dum akarne laga mai samajh gaya ki ye discharge hone wali hai or ek tez dhaar ne pura bed gila kar. “Hello, I think you have a booking in the name of Geraldine.” Mary looked at the woman in front of her. She was wearing dark glasses, and had a headscarf over her head. As she removed the headscarf and glasses, Mary recognised her; it was Jaqueline, the local vicar. Remembering what the appointment was for, Mary said, “Are you sure that you are in the right place?” Seeing the puzzled look on the other woman’s face, she went on, “We have an appointment booked for nipple piercing. Surely that is. Something different. Change.I paid the cab driver and hopped out. I had never considered cheating on my gorgeous wife, but I did know that I was becoming bored with our love-making. The night before, however, I had made plans to surprise her.I walked in and she was already home. She was wearing a short, light-blue skirt and sitting in a very unlady-like fashion watching the news. She looked up to me as she clicked off the television. My eyes immediately shot down to look between her opened legs.