“Oh Young man you are going to love it”, he was repeating himself and phir mein ne koi fumbling ke jaisi awaaz suni aur khoaf ki lahr meray puray ...badan mein mehsoos huie lekin aglay lamhay mujhay ouska soft, wet warm mouth puray lorhy ko swallow kerta feel huwa aur mein delicious tugging, sucking of my cock and massaging of my balls mein doub gaya. He kept going up and down on my shaft, nibbling under my very pink head pushed out of the quite loose veiny dark black foreskin and then slurping. Mike said, “You might want to fasten your seatbelt.”It took Melinda a moment to figure out the complex seatbelt. It was the same type of seatbelt used by race car drivers. She finally got it together. Mike reached over and pulled the straps tight. He said, “That’s better.”“This is a substantial seatbelt,” Melinda remarked feeling the belt press her into the seat.“All the better to protect your luscious body,” Mike said.Deciding not to react to his comment, Melinda asked, “When are we leaving or. I sighed with relief to find it empty and with trembling hands pressed the button that would carry me up to the 14th floor, to my office area, to my colleagues.The ride seemed to take forever and I got lost in a hazy world only to be snapped out of it by the resounding ding of the elevator and the doors sliding open, I sighed and stepped out, out into what I thought was to be my impending doom.I walked as casually as I could towards my desk, smiling and nodding a polite good morning to my work. Mourning friend Stella is an unbelievably cute short-haired woman in her thirties, who turns heads whenever she is out and about. She and her husband Jim run an Auto Body Shop that specializes in restoring classic cars, and they are both into riding their Harley-Davidson motorcycles. Stella has always been considered one of the hottest women on the block, even though she hasn’t been a part of our underground sex club.We’ve had several lingerie parties with a secondary theme involving sex toys,.