Nice isn’t it? Jean-Baptiste said, his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. I met a serious hottie at the office when I visited, Jean-Baptiste said in... a conspiratorial tone. I’m happy for you, I said. What’s wrong? Jean-Baptiste asked. Nothing, I lied, keeping a cool façade while boiling inside. The thought of him with someone else, man or woman, irked me in ways I find hard to express. I’ve caught feelings for the dude, what can I say? Jean-Baptiste looked at me with concern in his eyes. You. After a couple of minutes of kissing, Swathi’s breathing got shallow and she started raising both her legs around me high in the air.I took the cue and started poking my cock in between her pussy lips feeling for the entrance. I found it in a few seconds and gradually, I slid my massive cock in. The gel really helped with the lubrication or otherwise, I usually have trouble with my big cock.Swathi tensed up, held her breath and I gently pushed and inserted my cock all the way in until I felt it. His body just was not working for him. He had to be dead. No one could sustain the multitude of injuries he had and survive though never in his life did he imagine that death consisted of an unmoving eternity. He had probably been eaten by wolves in that forsaken forest, that was why he could not use his body properly. At least there had been a gentle Spirit there at the end of his life. A gentle Spirit whose warmth had melted away the pain from the previous hellish days. Shit… his body still. As I licked her offering, she yelled, "MUJHSE AB SAHA NAHIN JATA. SAHEBJI, DER MAT KARO. APNA LAURDA MERI CHOOT MAIN GHUSSERD DO (I CAN'T STAND IT ANY MORE. SAHEBJI, DON'T DELAY. SHOVE YOUR COCK INTO MY CUNT)."Ignoring her pleas I started to tongue fuck her. After few minutes she was on the boil again. She pressed her choot to my mouth and placed her hands on the back of my head guiding me to her sensuous spots. She was coming non-stop like a waterfall.'SAHEBJI, FASTER Y... HESSS TONGUE FUCK ME.