Rotating more, bucking more and thrusting more. Imagining my manhood buried in some pussy, ass or mouth. Or being manipulated, in some way, by someone... else. My hand slides up and down my pole’ the grip more positive. Sometimes fast and with short strokes, sometimes slow with long strokes pulling back the foreskin exposing my now fiercely purple cockhead. Pre-come flows out of the cum-slit and, using my index finger, I smooth the clear, sticky, gel-like substance around the gland making it shiny. She gasped in anticipation and excitement as she felt his hands reach her bra. Thank goodness she had worn that nice new bra today, she thought fleetingly as soon her mind was carried away, no longer needing to imagine such a situation as she could feel his hands releasing her from her bra, first her left then her right breast now hanging pertly in front of him, his fingers tracing their gorgeous natural curves, his lips moving down her neck once again, flowing across her chest and exploring. . , you're even prettier away from work. When I come through your checkout line, that beautiful smile of yours always seems to make my day, "Craig said, with a grin."Well, thank you kind Sir," Julie said, somewhat disarmed by his friendly open manner."So do you walk to work everyday?" he asked. "Forgive me for being so forward." Yes, pretty much everyday, I'm afraid," Julie admitted. "It's really nice of you to stop and offer me a ride." Well, you know... , I come this way about this time most. Mala tuje mama mhantat leele tase mhatle tari chalel zawtana).Leela mami : Whay whay yogesh mya tumchi mamich zawa agdi bindhast zawa tumhi. Agdi hawi tashi zawa mala mi nhayi mhananar nahi. Ah ah ah ah.Mi : mi tumhala tasach bulla n baher kadhata mandya madhe baslo aani tumhala saral zopavun tumchya bhariv mandya mazya khandyavar thevlya.ni kach kach parat bulla aat baher ghalun zavun kadhu laglo. ahh ahh ahh ohhh ohh keeela ohh yes yes yes mamiii aahh hh ahh.Mi : mi ata tumhala tasach bulla n.