Boys don't understand this. Sure, as the crisis approaches all other thoughts leave my head and I concentrate on what's going on, how good it feels, a...nd how it's going to feel really good in just a few minutes more, but before that wonderful moment my mind takes off on the most amazing tangents. Today was no different.A couple of hours before I'd read that 'girls want romance, and have to settle for sex, while boys want it the other way around.' I don't know what planet that woman was from, but. Me: Ganda to tumhara boyfriend hoga jo tumhare sath karta hoga sab jo main Bhawna ke sath karta hu.Maya: Woh kuch nahi karta kyuki main jada karne nahi deti.Me: Kyu?Maya: Bas yun hi.Me: To kisko karne dogi?She blushed and said: Pata nahi.Me: Waise raat ko agar main koshish karta to shayad mujhe bhi kuch mil jata.Maya: Shut up. aap bhi na.Me: Sahi to keh raha hu. Tum kam thodi ho Bhawna se.Maya: Achha ji. Aisa kya hai mujh main?I went near her and said: Tum mein jo hai woh kisi aur ladki main. ?What’s your name?? The alcohol hit her immediately and Amy stared up at the giant in a daze. ?Luther? He clamped his paw like hand on her back and pulled her roughly against his body. Amy could feel his rock hard dick against her as her breasts were crushed against him. She felt the electric jolt through her sensitive nipples as they pressed against his muscled chest. ?Get me another drink.? Amy arched her head up to look him in the eyes. In an instant there was another. I rise a little, placing my arms on each side of your body giving me better access to your now engorged cock. Pushing my head down, taking as much of you as possible and then sliding back to the head. Your cock is covered with my warm wet saliva – something I don’t usually do unless I am going to ride you … but I don’t want to this time. I want to make you come from this blow job as my gift to you.I begin an easy slow rhythm of up and down as if my pussy was sliding up and down your cock ….