“ harish, tum kaha per ho, main ek ghante se tumhara intejaar kar rahi hu, agar tum nahi aa rahe ho to main jati hu” yeh baat sunte hi mughe gussa... aa gaya, main sidhe uske paas gaya aur bola, “kya kaha tumne tum ek ghante se yeha aayee ho, tumse pehle se main yeha khada hu, aur tumhe kab se main dekh raha hu” is baat per wo jor-jor se hasane lagi, aur boli main janti hu, agar main aisa nahi bolti to tum mere paas nahi aate.. is baat per main bhi muskara diya.Ab main apko shruti ke bare me bata. They chose the sofa and sat side by side. Harriet offered coffee and after some hesitation they accepted.I sat in an armchair and smiled. After all I had nothing against Derek, and Ingrid was always a pleasure to look at and listen to.“So?” I invited.Derek looked at Harriet. I took the hint.“Harriet is a good friend who was dumped by her boyfriend three months ago, so Colette and Zena thought it would be good to celebrate her anniversary, and I could celebrate mine. She stayed the night, as you. Then she felt it, his cock suddenly shot out the thick crème again. But this time it was different. It felt like gallons filling her mouth, her cheeks bulging. She had no choice but to swallow it, choking as she tried desperately to swallow the thick crème. And then it did it again, Zorg crying out in lust as her mouth was filled with the foul crème. She choked and gagged, tears falling down her cheeks, his crème leaking out her lips and running down her cheeks as her throat bobbed up and down. ‘That’s it baby, come here, right here,’ he said holding out his hand. He embraced her with a lover’s hug tight and strong. She sank into him feeling his substance intoxicated by his essence. ‘You look so good babe,’ he said and inhaled the salty air infused with her heady natural perfume.’ You ready for this, it’s our last night here.’ He whispered in her ear, his mouth laid kisses down her neck, eliciting a small shudder of thrill. She didn’t speak just yet, instead to answer him, let her.