There are nine open drawers, like sliding cabinet shelves, on the side facing us, allowing us to see inside. I assume there are nine on the opposing s...ide as well. Each drawer is over a foot deep. The craftsmanship of the kitchen cart shows it is not just a storage box, but something very precious to its owner. At first glance I think this might be a food or drink cart, but there are no wine bottles or food storage containers I can see. Instead, as I peer into the open drawers, I see a large. This was a pleasant change from when he was more nervous downstairs.This was driving you nuts and all you could think about was sitting on the long thick young cock and gyrating to find that perfect spot. He must have read your mind because he pulled away and sat on the bed. He pulled out his cock again and stroked it a couple times. “Undress for me.” He said eye fucking you stroking his erect cock.You took off the jacket and exposed your lace half cup bra. “I know you wanted my cock. Look how. She was responding nicely.Wo bohat zaida garam ho chuki thee aur booli main kab se payassi hoon mujhe thanda kar do.Meri choot phar dalo is ki aag bauja do, khoob dil bar ke chodo taka ye mujhe bar bar tang na kare. She was getting wild. Main us ko utha kar bed par lay gaya aur us ki shalwar aur panty eik sath hi utar dee. Uski choot nahiat tight thi.Itni choti se choot main kabi na dekhi thi main uski choot ka size deikh kar haeraan ho raha tha ke itne bare butts aur itni choti se choot.mujhe. 'Everything he'd said was true.As I'd gone down the stairway into his basement, the first thing I noticed was how dank it smelled, like the way old house basement always seem to smell; like mildew, and slightly damp, raw cement. It was a kind of creepy ambience, to be honest, but by then I was also so horny, that even the dungeon-like quality of the guys basement didn't dampen my need for a good blow job; and he had said he gave great head---so there was!As I saw the blank, unpainted plywood.