”iski bhi maalish karo”…kooch dair baad wo mujhey chimmut ker kisses kerne laga….auur phir mujhey kaha ke uskey Lund ko choosoon…..mein ney ...inkaar kia…tau mujhey dhamki de ke wo police ko merey rufeeji status ka bata de ga….mein durr gaya….aur phir mein ney uskey Lund ko choosa…koi 15 minutes ke baad uss ne merey moonh me apna juice daal dia….phir mujhey siddha kerkey apney galley se lagaliya….jub uska Lund dobara khara hoo gaya….tau ussney mujhey ulta kerke meri Gaand mein apna Lund dall. ’ I tell him as I chew. The metallic taste though does brings back a memory to me. One that sets me to laughing. I pick up my pen, dip the quill and begin to write. ‘So, you plebeians want something to do with Valentines Day? Alright. The year the strange flowers bloomed at the Palace of Versailles will do.’ The royal gardener protested like a fish wife as I went through cutting his precious blooms. You might would have though I was cutting his testicles free for all his howling. But, I had a. So lie back, relax and enjoy the show." I hoped he would enjoy it, but really, I was just working on porn based self education. But I think I was doing a good job, because after a few minutes his muscles started to tense up. His cock began to twitch and pulsate. Simultaneously to a long moan he shot his load into my mouth. It tasted salty and a bit sour, but I kinda liked the taste. I swallowed it, then releasing him with a plop sound. Looking up to him again, I was confused. He was smirking at. Where's the salon? I'll meet you there." She gavehim the address. "Okay, I'll be there in half an hour." What are you wearing?" That skirt and sweater again." How sweet." You liked what it did for me last night." He laughed as shewhispered something obscene before they hung up.Sandy's Audi had a manual transmission, and his short skirt keptriding up his silky legs as he played with the clutch. He waswearing Ashley's coed costume, except he had on a pair of sheer blacktights. The nylons he wore.