Sarah propped the phone between her chin and shoulder, leaving her hands free to scribble notes on a pad of paper on the nightstand with a cheap pen. ...She kept nodding and saying, ‘Yeah, uh huh, okay.’ Her naked womanhood still glistened with her juices in the dim lamplight. When she hung up the phone, Sarah said, ‘We have an appointment tomorrow.’ ‘Say what?’ ‘There’s someone who may be able to clear some of this up for us. I’ve been doing some research, and I set up a meeting with an expert.. At least not yet.I don’t know how much time had passed before I pulled myself up off the ground. I wanted to tell myself that I was going to the library basement to confront Becky and win Angie back, but in the back of my mind, where I kept hearing the chirpy lisping voice and seeing the burning green eyes, I knew I was just obeying a queen. I had let some half-pint, teen-aged muscle girl make me into a bitch. I was going to watch her bang my girlfriend in an empty basement just because she. She quickly reached my cock and began licking up and down the shaft like it was a tasty Popsicle. It occurred to me that last night Asha had shot her load so early that she had the patience to give me the achingly-slow blowjob she had. Now, full of sexual hunger, she didn't plan on waiting. She wanted to suck my cock hard and fast. I went to work on Asha as well. Because of the position of our bodies, her cock was not easily accessible, but her scrotum was right there. I pinched the loose skin. Fir me aaram se swaad le lekar, hmmm swaad aur jyada lekar tumhare badan se ice-cream ko chat ta hu. Tumhari ankhe band hai aur tumhare badan par jaha bhi meri jeebh chal rahi hai tumhe aur jyada garam karti ja rahi hai. Fir me tumhare peeche akar apna lauda tumhari choot ke andar dalne lagta hu to tum kehti ho ki “mujhe ice cream nahi khilaoge ?” fir me thodi ice-cream apne laude parmalkar tumhe chusata hu. Tum use pura saaf kar deti ho aur kehti ho “ab ye mera favourite flavour hai.” me tumhe.