I took her hands, moving them under her stomach, wanting her to masturbate while she sucked my cock. I pulled her hair, she sucked me hard, moaning as... she pleasured herself. I could smell her cum, and I couldn’t take it any longer… I reached down, fingered her hard and fast, then tasted it. I flashed back to dinner, picturing myself face down in her. I had to taste more of her. Removing my cock from her mouth, I spread her ass apart and began licking her pussy while she masturbated. She went. "You don't have to snap at me!" she threw back, crossing her arms, a frown appearing on her face. She looked away from me. Her shoulder was very chilly.The Audi ate up the miles. At one point Bianca thawed enough to inform me she was hungry, we'd missed breakfast, we needed to stop. At the next service centre we pulled off. After filling the Audi with petrol, we hit the service centre restaurant. Food was tasteless, the coffee cafeteria-weak. The meal was barely nutrition. We ate in strained. .fir hum lagbhag kiss karte hue bed tak pahuche.. aur bed pe pahuchte hi unhone apni t shirt utar feki.. aur meri bhi utar di.. sala jiske naam ki mein hamesha muth marta tha.. aaj vahi raand mujhe chodne ko milne vaali thi.. ye soch kar mera dimmag hilne lag gaya.. tab meine kahaMe: Maami.. bhenchod. kya maal ho aap… aap ek dum meri fantasy woman ho… mujhe aisi hi ladki chodne ke liye chahiye..Maami: Aa ja neeru. tere liye hi hai.. chus bhosdike..inhe..Mamiji ke muh se gandi galiya sunte hi. He wanted her. He wanted to tie her up take her. He wanted to spank her ripe, round, inviting ass. She definitely deserved it – and he knew she liked it. He wanted to belt her and show her to other horny men. He wanted to fuck her face with his hard cock while she was helpless and bound. He wanted to taste her and fuck her pussy. Yes, John wanted to take this lovely vision and dominate her and make her his own. But John was a gentleman. He wouldn’t do any of those things to a woman unless she.