But still, jab lund khada hota hai to bina muth nikale aur choot jhadwae maanta kha hai!I held my ex-gf by her waist, and started smooching her again,... broke the kiss and shifted to her neck. Meanwhile, my hands had made their way to her belly, navel, and to her lower abdomen, just above her panty line. I started gently caressing her lower abs while licking and kissing her shoulder, neck and earlobe.I made my way inside her panty and she parted her legs signaling the invitation to her pussy. I. Me: No di not in front of you. (Though I was high, I was somewhat in control.)R: Then what? Ok, wait I will remove my top so that you don’t feel uncomfortable.And she removed her top in one go. Now she was in her bra. And her boobs were looking like melons trapped in a cage.R: Stop staring at me. Remove your t-shirt.This time the alcohol took over me and I removed my t-shirt. I was not wearing anything inside. So I was topless in front of her. Ronali was looking at me for some time. The alcohol. I have long fingers and my fingertips did not close, not even close. This man's cock had the girth of a soda can."Javon, I don't know if you will be able to fuck me. Your cock is so thick and my pussy will not be able to stretch enough. I want to try, but we must take it easy." Honey, you will be able to fuck me. Your pretty little cunt will surround my cock. Your pretty little cunt will bring my cock to a climax. I will take it easy, I don't want you to have any pain, I want to be the best. Okay?" Vicki paused from the screen to look directly at herhusband. He smiled. He liked the passion these things kindled in his wife,and their discussions had often left him curiously aroused. "Sure." He sauntered into the garage and fussedabout his workbench knowing those few minutes might last twenty to thirty.He smiled at the possibilities he might explore thereafter. Vicki read on it only took her another ten minutesthen she printed the story. Something about events in this particular.