As I started to suck on the head I looked up to his face and he was engrossed in the movie he was watching… like I wasn’t even there… seriously ...how rude… “baby are you even enjoying this? Do u want me to stop?” I looked at him feelin dejected because I couldn’t capture his attention.. I thought I wasn’t doing something right or something. “your fine,, keep suckin”. With that u started to take more and more into my mouth, suckin harder and faster. I would swirl my tongue around the head and go. It was really weird. But I guess women are just weird when they're on the rag."Can I offer you anything Stacy?" she said politely."You have beer?" Stacy asked like the bar slut she is."Of course. Terry would you like one?" Yeah," I grabbed Stacy's arm and started walking her to the living room."We can fuck in your house, but we have to fuck in the living room? Don't you have a guest room or something?" Whatever," I let go of her arm and Rachel handed us our beers as we walked to the guest room.. "Four hours, thirteen minutes," I replied as I checked my watch for the time and recorded the same in my field notes. "Sheila should be pleased. She didn't think we could finish in less than five hours," I said as I took a pre-packed pot pipe from my pocket and held it high.I tilted my head to one side and gave the Frost Queen an inquiring look."We'll smoke to success after we clean-up and do a concealment check."The hidden sandbag structure carved into the leeward side of the ridge's crest was. Jab vo naha li tab towel lene k liye jaise hi palti to mai osse samne se dekha, kya nazara tha, mere to pasine choot gaye, pooras doodh jaisa gora badan, bade bade doodh or ospe dark brown color ki choti choti nipples, oski choot pe bade bade baal the jisse oski choot poori dhaki hui thi, oske doodh itne bade the k bina bra k maano do bade bade gore gore aam latak rahe ho.Fir osne apna shareer towel se pochna shuru kiya, pochte pochte oski nazar shayad darwaaze pe padi or osse pata chal gaya k.