" "Oohh godddd" I moan. Arching back my hips rocking on the edge of the counter my hands tight on your hips pulling you against me as I bite my lip t...o keep from crying out. You can feel me tight around you, my lips dragging up and down the length of your shaft as our bodies slap hard and solidly together with each thrust of your hips. You gasp, "Oh goddd, I haaave to havve you Jennn" whispering on the air between us as you exhale. You dive for my throat sucking and licking sending hot. Glancing over I notice that Abby had mimicked my actions and is sucking on the tip of Kevin’s fat cock, while her hand is gently pulling on the head of Thomas’.Leaning forward once more I tell Abby that it time. “We want each of you to stoke the cock that your hand is on.” I tell them, and then we both begin peeling the hands back from the cocks in front of us. Leaning down to take their full thick lengths in to our mouths. Slowly drawing them into us while we watch the remaining hands. Mera climax hone wala tha or me upar uth kar halke se moan karne lagi jispar uncle ne mujhe chup rehene ko kaha. Uncle ne mera hath apne lund par rakha or khud hi mere hath pakad kar muth marwa ne lage. Udhar mera paani nikal gaya rha or me bahut khush thi mene uncle k lips par kiss kiya. Uncle-bahen chod saali pakade jaate abhi dhire dhire moan kiya kar. Me-sorry or me unhe choomne lagi Umcle-randi saali mera lund kaun choosega or me unke khade hue mote lund par zoz se muh chalaane lagi jab. No, he wasn't pretty. He wasn't delicate. He wouldn't passunless the lights were low and everyone was drunk. I wondered: Does ittakecourage to go out dressed that way? Or does it take a distinct lack ofcourage to be made to go out that way?"How did this start, Phil?" I asked softly."I was doing a research paper," he said. "I interviewed her sissy, Flower.Then I interviewed her. And she figured out that I was intrigued by Flower.I found her...exotic. I was curious, in a professional manner. I.