”have a little taste.” i could see the uncertainty in his eyes, “go on,” i said with a little smile.he slowly opened his mouth and took my finger in his mouth and sucked slowly. “there you go. Know isn’t that good?” “yea… It-it’s pretty good. I’ll have that.” there was a little that had dribbled down my finger. “o you missed a little,” i said as i looked him in the eye and slowly licked it off. I had noticed that my son still wasn’t out of the bathroom and called to him . “naveen are you going to have ice cream?” “yes aunty i’ll be there in a second,” he called from the bathroom. I got vishal and myself a bowl of ice cream and made small talk. Naveen arrived and we all ate and talked for a while. When we had finished i said that i was going to watch some tv and the boys went off to the room ustairs. I sat down and flipped through the channels. My husband was supposed to call from delhi.when i started to dose i got up and went to my room to take a shower.i didn’t want to miss his call. And the bitch had dared to breakthe sanctity of their marriage. She was the root of all evil, not thisstupid fucker right here. Feeling a bit more relaxed, James opened hismouth further and pushed his itching breasts into Ross?s hands. His deftfingers quickly found James?s still engorged nipples and started runninglittle circles around them. A weird pathway seemed to exist between hisbreasts and his...?pussy?. Jolts of pleasure jumped from his heavingbreasts to his pussy. He felt that moistening feeling again, as Ross?sattentions to his breasts made him wet. He was alarmed to hear the soundof a zipper, and he opened his eyes to Ross?s hardening tool.?So, this is the thing that?s making my wife scream,? thought James. ?Doeshe think I?m actually gonna fuck him or something?? A part of him wasimpressed, though. Even semi-rigid, Ross?s cock was longer than James?shad been. The image of Ross?s cumslick cock slipping out of Camilla?spussy came to James?s mind, unasked. He felt his pussy.
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