He just walked over and sat on the couch a second before taking off his shirt and then his sweats. “Get on over here, lets see what you can do with ...that mouth” he sat on the couch here in the room and I knee walked over and took him in my mouth again. I used my tongue and lips to work the head of his cock till I could taste the pre-cum leaking out of him. “get your ass up on here” He patted the couch beside him and I climb up so he could finger my cunt while I sucked him. He put two then three. The choking turns me on even more and my cock shoots one more pulse before I groan with release. You look up at me with big beautiful eyes and then swallow. I watch your throat bob as you accept my load. "Good girl," I whisper. "Keep sucking, more gently now". You comply, and I see your hand is still rubbing your clit furiously. I savor the sharper pleasure as your mouth works my softening cock. As I drift down to earth, my need to piss returns, urgent, almost painful. This is the moment I've. Binita shifted from one foot to another as she felt her pussy start to flow.“Babuji!” she whispered her first acknowledgement that day of his seniority as she referred to him as she would refer to her father-in-law.Thakur leaned over her, his head hunched over her head as his hips jerked and pumped as the fisting caused ripples of sensations through this body. He slowly lifted up the skirts and bunched them in his hands, pulling up more and more, baring his son’s fiancé’s strong legs. His hands. She opened wide and enveloped the tip, her tongue circling the head, spreading natural lubricant. She felt his grip, and was pushed towards him, slowly, patience and care still triumphing over base, carnal wants.Not even halfway and Deianira gagged pitifully. She persevered, moved back and forth, massaged the mighty pole with her lips and tongue, teasingly bit down, and delighted in his moans and growls of pleasure.'Let's do it,' a guttural quality to his voice, not a request, but the mere.