Disha is a bold and adventure loving girl. This is what she had in mind to make the romance, sex memorable.Midnight, I was sitting on my bed naked, je...rking my dick with my laptop in front of me. With my legs spread wide open in front of the laptop, I was scratching my balls and jerking my dick hard. On the other side, Disha was fingering herself faster, two fingers in her pussy moving in and out.A bittermelon (karela) beside her to get a feel of dick with a dotted condom. Disha: Ah, you fucking. When I got to 8 he told me to stop and asked me if I wanted to cum. Damn yes! I said. And he said if you want to cum you have to suck my when I request it, no matter what! He pulled out and without saying a thing I turned around and got on my knees. I looked up as he pulled my head closer with one hand and with the other pointed it to my mouth. My mouth slowly opened and he.pushed it in. I almost gagged from the initial thought and taste but got over it. He moaned approval. Now, pisshead." He was probably used to this language with his uneducated mates, but it was unusual for me to lower myself at this level.But I think that was the best way to communicate with him, even though he didn't budge, he seemed more reasonable.“Oh cmon mate finish me wank” he whined.He went to move back, but once he realised I had no intention of letting go of his nuts, he reacted by lunging at me and grabbing my head with both hands and pushing it against his crotch.“Fuck you...suck 'me. Mary’s styled her hair in a single three strand braid down her back. It ended at the bottom of her pert ass. The braid was very thick although it tapered almost to a point the last six inches. I wondered what she would look like with bangs. I offered her a cup of coffee or tea, and she declined. I sat down with my coffee, took a sip, and said, “I have you dead to rights, Mary, and I’m not interested in your reasons or excuses. You know the consequences.” I slid a green envelope on the table and.