Wo boli k der kis baat ki he mene bola k me chahta hu k me tumhe achhe se chodu isliye ek alag sa kamra ho jisme hum do achhe se chudai kar sake…Fir... me usko lekar dusare kamre k bedd pe gaya waha mene usko leta k uske upar chad gaya or uske boobs dabane laga wo kafi garam ho gayi thi or aawaje nikal ne lag mjhe chodo raaj aaj tum jese chaho wese chodo raaj.Me b josh me uske sare kapde nikal fenke or apne b utar diye.Or uske boobs se lekar uski gaan uski thiges or uskinkamar chus liya..Fir usko. Jenna closed her sleek red phone and dropped it on her bed and sauntered over to the mirror on the back of her bedroom door to look at herself. Her soft auburn hair was straight and shiny and she was wearing jeans and a tight black t-shirt. She stared at her body. It wasnt the greatest, but she did have nice 38C boobs and sexy, curvy hips. She wasnt the skinniest girl in the world, but she certainly wasnt horribly obese. Hmm… she stared off into space, thinking about what the two of them would. ...what's going on?" Haka said and rushed towards the room 's door. "Haka stop. Don't disturb them " Ganesh interrupted her. Another loud moan of Dick's voice came from inside. Haka exclaimed "what's happening?". "Haka let it be. Ur hubby Dick is doing this to give oxygen to the negativity that both of you are going through and doing something highly positive. " " But what is he doing?". Then Ganesh explained everything that what and how things proceeded between Disha and Dick. Haka got. It's almost as if I need the taste and feel of my own cum in order to feel all the satisfaction that comes from a good orgasm. In fact, there was one that I almost won the bet – Janice and I climaxed together – and she told me I didn't have to eat my cum since it was a draw this time. I went down on her anyway. She was too sensitive in her post-orgasmic state for me to continue for long, but I did clean up most of my mess.Further proof that I like the taste of my own cum is that when I do.