A thin and short height man. He was a lower category Govt Road Contractor.He used to go out early and come back in late evening. They were issueless. ...Gayatri generally goes for market or somewhere else around 9 am after departure of her husband. It was the same time when I take out my car from garage for my office. Therefore often I see her, she never looked at me but I always stared to her huge hair bun. Sighting her bun takes me to my hair fetish world, could not do anything excepting envying. Oh no, Mr, I wasn’t going anywhere just yet! He took my arm just above the wrist in a strong grip, but I turned away, looking down again, ready to pull free if I would feel his power lack. He knew what I so secretly desired and pulled me back to him, turning me, grabbing my waist and pushing me against him. Our hips were touching, his left leg pushing hard between my legs. He let go of my wrist and used his hand to harshly push my chin up, obligating me to look up to him. I closed my eyes,. You pause when you reach the back of my throat to allow me a few seconds to acclimate to the dimensions of your cock. The size of your cock triggers my gag reflex and I start to choke, so you ease your hips back and slowly withdraw. You look on as your big black cock, dripping with a slick mixture of your precum and my throat slime, emerges from my stretched lips. You don’t pull clear of my mouth, so I have to suck air in from around the fat knob that remains behind my lips. And I barely stop. " Carrie looked at Neil like a patient teacher explainingreality to disruptive pupil that did not realise that they were atrouble maker. Neil shook his head."I can't believe that you would only tell me this after all this time.I am only trying to be someone that you can relate to." Having an opinion about, shall we say, a dubious clothing choice thata woman has made is not what annoys me. It is the need to make analmighty song and dance about it. Every. Single. Time." This is genuinely a shock.