I swallowed again only to have him replace his load a third time. I sucked his manhood,wanting every drop from his spamming balls.I moaned as my tongu...e played with his seed in my full mouth. Gulp,as his sperm slide down my throat. God his cum tasted good.My hands were touching his hairy body and really turning me on.My own cock ached and felt good as I stroked it.I stood up and took his cock in my hands along with mine and stroked both of us. Steve was still very hard and it turned me on having. There is great need for a sarcasm font.5. How the hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?6. Was learning cursive really necessary?7. Map Quest or Google Maps really need to start their directions on # 5. I'm pretty sure I know how to get out of my neighborhood.8. Obituaries would be a lot more interesting if they told you how the person died.9. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind of tired.10. Bad decisions make good stories.11. You never know when it will strike, but. I was surprised by hearing the word Tirupathi. I thought to try my luck. I told her that I live in Tirupathi. She was shocked and did not reply for 2 days. I thought she may be tensed. I kept on messaging her. After 2 days at late night I got a message from her. I asked her what happen. She replied that if I am from Tirupathi, maybe there is a chance that I may know her. So it will be a problem.To which I told all my personal details and my position.She got to relax and confirm that I am new to. "Betcha I can make it all better."I loved it when she teased me with her kittenish little voice. My cock instantly started to get hard.She massaged my shoulders, and I gave an involuntary moan of pleasure as the tension started to dissipate. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, pillowing it on her massive breasts. Amazing things, my daughter's tits. Double Ds, full and round and perfect, perched high on her chest and jutting out proudly with the tautness of youth. She giggled."You always.