I didn't know it at the time, but it turns out that starting to swallow can suppress the gag reflex; I didn't gag, and the swallowing motion drew him ...a little further into my throat. He was still getting stiffer, longer and thicker, and I didn't know how much longer I could stay there. I tried to keep my tongue active, and soon I could tell that he wasn't growing anymore. A distant part of my brain realized that my mouth is probably only about 4 inches from lips to throat, meaning the tip of. She said everyday her husband use to beat and ask doubtful questions whether she had sex with the house owner were she works… Here I stopped her and ask why like this then she started crying and said that he is not in position to have sex and he know this as this insecurity made him to thing like this.Then I asked what you will do if you need sex. She kept her grim and said how can tell all this to other man. Then I went near to her grabbed her hips she got angry but did not protested I took. I continued that for a straight for 5 minutes after that I pressed her both breasts and we started kissing wildly. And in that excitement I pressed her breasts a bit hard, she just moaned and said,” slowly not so rough.” we were both over the moon, the feeling that we were sharing was totally different. We were just looking and smiling. Then I made a strange request to touch my dick, at first she said no, but then I held her hand and guided towards my dick. The moment she touched my dick a. . It was damn sticky too but I had a feeling washing it off in the ocean wouldn't be the smart thing to do ... ya think?Funny thing ... Stevie didn't have a speck on her ... neither did HAL/Ricky. Stevie did something ... we were clean. The smell of fresh blood and scattered brains was rife!! Rather than a sickening stench it was a major turn on.The headless shark was still thrashing and convulsing in the water ... it was really deep just off the shoulder of the headland. Blood was flying.