I fucked more and more of his cock over a short period of time until his entire cock was buried down my throat. I chocked and gagged on it but I fough...t off getting sick. I wanted to make him happy. He held on tightly to the back of my head and began to thrust into my mouth. I could feel tears running down the side of my cheeks but I did not want it to end. I wanted him to keep fucking my face for as long as he wanted to. I wanted his cock buried deep in my throat, filling my mouth completely. I. 5” lund bahar tha phir uncle ne lund bahar nikla vandana usko chat rahi thi phir uncle ne ek jor ka zataka diya to unka lund meri choot mein 6.5” tak chala gaya mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha mein chila bhi nahi sakti thi kyonki vandanan ne choot mere muh pe rakhi theen aur phir uncle ne pura ka pura lund meri choot mein daal diya mein dard se tarap rahi thi maja bhi aane laga mein gaand aage picche karane lag gayi aaaaaa aur jor se chodao uncle apni is raand ko far do meri choot ko mein bhi. Her hands went behind my head to pull my tongue deeper into her mouth. We kissed passionately and I let my hands wander over her t-shirt. We stopped and smiled at each other. I placed my hands on each side of her face and turned her head to my friend. She leaned towards him and they kissed, I could hear the sucking sounds as they kissed and could see the motion of her mouth as she sucked on his tongue. They kissed for a few minutes and he also was letting his hands wander over her breasts and. The first thing I ever used was my drum stick from my drum set. All I know was it felt amazing! to the point that I didn't want to stop. But, as I'm satisfying my tingly itch, I notice my little dic always would stiffen up and intensify my feelings to the point that I would stop and try to ignore that tingly itch, but easier said than done, but the more I ignored that tingly itch, it just intensified more to the point that I wanted to find something a little bigger than the drum stick. So I.