Ye dekhar mera lund tight ho gaya mera lund mere barmuda se aajad hone ke liye tadap raha tha wo dekhar usha hasane lagi aur kaha “ samadhan tujha b...aburao tar khup tight zala aahe” mein ne kaha shakeela hein hi aisi ki usko dekhar to choote bacche ka tight ho jaayega to usne kaha “majyat kya kami aahe mi tar shakeela saarkhi distae aani maje boobs pan tichya saarakhe aahe ani majhi gaand pan” uske muh se gaand,boobs aise word sunkar mein dhang raha gaya mein uski taraf dekha to to wo haskar. Also, this time she didn’t stop me. She was starting to moan herself. She was also going up and down on my cock faster and faster. I knew I was going to cum. I screamed, “My god Sandy, I love you” just as I exploded in her mouth. I had been taken to the point of orgasm so many times before that I had almost twice as much cum as before. As I had one spasm after another Sandy had one very intense orgasm herself. How she managed to be so vocal, keep me in her mouth and not leak a drop of cum all. I was 22 back then. Traveling through the streets of Delhi. The night was dark as always. But the city looked lively. Cars and trucks running on the road. It was nearing 3 am. I was with my girlfriend, taking the night-walk, as my regular readers should know (To know more about our relationship, read my previous stories). Our course was coming to an end and so was my time in India. My father has already decided on what I should do after the course ending. Smriti was upset about it. She wanted. This isn't what I'm supposed to do!"(Step Step Step)"If you could get out, you would have lifted the latch yourself! You would have escaped already!" Cassie snatches her hand away. "I'm not doing it your way!"(STEP STEP... )Cassie blinks and gasps at the sudden silence. The darkness around the cage seems to close around her. Her terrified eyes dart about her as she senses something near, something waiting. A shoe scuffs the stone, coming at her from all directions at once."You have to.