When I needed them the most, the fled and I babbled mercilessly with the throngs. Tears were on the undistinguishable faces, pouring out the words tha...t should have been, the words that could not be. And we could only hope, could only pray that it was enough to honor the giver of life and passion in the life of our work. But even with our hope, the truth was on painted on our faces, we were devastated, and we knew no eloquence to convey it. The clamor grew to a cacophony as frustrated mourners. Fir khayal aaya ki me bhi apni stori aapke sath share karu.ab apka or samay barbaad na karte huye me apni stori batata hu. Bat 1 sal pahele ki he yni meri age us wakt 24 saal kit hi.navratri ka samay tha mere mobile par eak anjan number se missed call aaya to mene khas dhayn nahi diya to fie thide der baad fir se ring baji to mene call uthaya Mene kaha kon bol rahe he aap to samne se aavaj aayi kya me raj se baat kar shakti hu?mene kaha ki me raj hi bol raha hu to wo boli me tumari sath. I grinded on his hand, nose to nose with him, feeling the pleasure intensify and fill my body with a buzz that I’d felt with neither man nor woman all my life. He withdrew his finger, and placed it on my tongue. I tasted the salty beauty of my own pre-come all over his finger, and rolled onto my back. He pulled away both my jeans and thong at the same time, and I wrapped my legs around him, as he thrust so gently against me. I knew what he wanted to do, and as we ceased to kiss for breath, I. My cock was being assaulted by these dueling tounges from all sides . the whole time i was sucking away on there ebony poles while stairing at there bloted sperm sacks. the pace was picking up faster and faster and i think they could sence that i was close to a mind blowing orgasm so they started to pick up the speed . not only the sucking i was getting but the nasty way they pumped there cocks into my face . i was sucking for all i was worth and pumpung my own straining cock into the air.