Somehow this guy had done it in a couple minutes.As I marveled, he started to bob up and down, and I groaned as his velvet throat slowly worked my coc...k. Somehow the most naturally talented cocksucker I'd ever met had fallen right into my lap - or rather, between my legs."God, yes, you took that whole fucking dick," I told him. "Suck it for me, take that fucking cock, oh my god. You're such a good fucking slut."Once he'd been doing it for a few minutes it was like he'd been throating big cocks. Tabhi achanak gate khula aur anush and rohan andar agya .Me was like pakda gya par woh dono bilkul bhi shock nahi tha jaisa unha pta ho tabh jassi na mujha bataya ki function vali raat yahi terrace pa darwaza knock kia tha aur jabh hum neecha ja rha tha toh inho na dekh lia tha.Toh mein thodi sharm mehssos kar rahi thi aur pher anush na kha ki yar priya itna bura mat feel karo its ok. Aur 3 mujha delasa sa dena laga aur tabhi jassi na kha ki kio na raat ko mila toh mena hesitately ha keh. If she wanted to be called by that old name that was fine with him. She was like other girls, always answering a question with another question instead of simply saying something. She wasn’t there every day; sometimes she didn’t show for days. He had given up asking who she was or where she lived. He was pretty certain she lived in town and was just like him someone who had discovered the jungles from early on.She was good though, the only person he ever met on Green Hell who could go to places. . that was until my dad started dating Dalia, when I was around fifteen. Dalia was a very peaceful and loving woman, a hippie from way back and still lived that way today, I liked Dalia right from the beginning and even after three years of being together, I like her even more and of course my dad must have really really liked Dalia to be still with her after all this time.It felt so good waking up to a woman around the house again, Dalia would sing and dance and laugh a lot, and by this time I.