I pulled back her foreskin gently and placed several of my fingers onto Maria’s lips. She sucked them in slowly, smothering them with her saliva and... sucking on each in turn. I slowly removed them from her warm mouth and concentrated on her shiny purple knob with my now slippery fingers.I pinched her nipples more firmly as I increased the rhythm of my hand on her shaft. Maria responded by riding me faster as she made a high pitched squeal. Seconds later she came all over my belly. Wow! That was. ”“It was quick, and I may have not been able to last long. We did it in the kitchen. On the counter.”“Wow, I’m sort of impressed. And it was all over by the time we saw you.”“Well, if I’m honest, it was all over for me. I’m not sure Kat got as much out of it as I did, if you know what I mean.”I was still trying to judge how much I should say.“Maybe Simon has been able to make sure she doesn’t feel left out,” I suggested.“I don’t know Simon that well, but he seemed pretty drunk and ready to. Yup, the story is true. I made the future president of America chop down that tree. That was pretty extreme stuff, so I did make him confess to it afterwards. What? You thought I was going to make him lie about it too? I may be extreme, but I'm not that extreme. Someone else could have been blamed for it. Did you ever think about that? The point is; George didn't have to chop down that cherry tree. Heck!(apologies again) He probably didn't even want to. That's the kind of power I have.As vile. Finally 3 din baad raat mein 10 baje message ayaB: Kahan ho.I: Bas bhabhi apki chut se nikalne ko man hi nahi kar raha.B: Achaaa.Wwahin rahon thodi der mein wahin mulakat hogi.Itna bolke woh ofline ho gayen. Hum bhi wait karte rahe unka lekin 1 ghante baad bhi koyi khabar nahi aur nahi hi online ayi. Main bas unki chut ke bare mein soch ke lund haath mein liye raha. Finally, 1 ghante baad unka message aya.B: So gaye ya jaag rahe ho?I: (apne khade lund ki pic bhej ke) Ye sone hi nahi de rahaa.B:.