I was in shock,but knew that I needed to stroke his cock. I pulled vigorously, causingmore to fly out. After a minute, he was done. Come dripped from ...my chinand hands. My face was wet with his white goo."Clean his cock off," Mir said, behind the video camera.Entranced, I licked the come-covered head of his cock. The taste wassweet. When I finished with his cock, I licked my fingers for the camera.Jim sat down on the bed, exhausted. "Sally, you like his come?" Mir asked, video rolling.I looked. I checked in the apartment and wow, what a lovely view, I could see highrise buildings and it was a nice view. Now I started settling down andchalking out my plans. As learnt from Pooja, Raj would take part in theMelbourne Indian Independence Day which was to be celebrated with muchpomp and show. That was the next day so I had a light lunch and went tosleep early for next day was a big day and I had to get up early for thecelebration was in the morning and I had to dress to kill.With the sound. Thodi der baad, maine usk bra k hook ko khola aur uski pyari-pyari chuchiyon ko azad kiya.bra kholne k baad to jaise mein uski chuchiyon pe tut pada. buri tarah se unko masalne laga. uske nipples ekdum kadak the. Fir, mein uske nipples ko apni do ungliyon k beech le kar masalne laga, shruti to jaise pagal hi ho gai. fir maine, uski 1 chuchi ko muh me liya aur chusne laga, jabki dusri chuchi ko mein abhi bhi daba raha tha. shruti machal machal k apna cuchi chuswa rahi thi. 5-7 min tak maine uski. "You bought me a book," she breathed. She stroked the soft leather cover, outlining the title's grooves. Her breath hitched, one tear escaped her shining eyes and struck the publication.The expensive old thing suddenly seemed worth every penny. He had stopped at the antique store as an afterthought, the meticulously bound tomes in the window a curiosity from another age; there were plenty of books in his room and online."It's not fiction," he said. "I, um, noticed you didn't ... know so much.