That night, I prepared my entrees and desserts for the next day.Finally it was Saturday morning.Dressed in my tackiest beach shirt, green shorts and a...pair of brown leather sandals, I went in the back yard and began heating the grill. There wasn't a cloud in the sky.While the grill was warming up, I left a sign on the front door telling everybody that the party was in the back.By 11:00, my second batch of steaks was almost ready when I heard the sound of the gate hinge squeaking. 'Didn't I tell. At the same time your get on your knees in front of me, slowly pulling my towel off. My cock springs out, rock fucking hard. You let your hand glide over it, from top down to my balls and back up a couple of times. You don’t take your eyes off it and in slow motion, you lean over it a and lightly place you lips at the head of my cock, opening them as you slide my cock in to your mouth and down your throat until you have swallowed almost all of it. You rest there for a bit, letting you tongue. I felt her clit hardening under my thumb and I drew my dick out a little and went back in and her cunt clinched and her eyes fumed. She breathed a shaky ahhh and I felt a tremble go through her thighs. My thumb circled and her jaw clenched and her breathing would catch briefly, and catch again, and she said with her jaw clenched, "Faster." I moved my thumb a little faster and she whispered, "Yeah." And a few seconds later she whispered, "Ah, yeah. Yes."I whispered, "Close?" She nodded slowly a. I slowly started oiling his chest. Oh gosh, it was making me wet down and he was enjoying my massage. While I would bend to massage his chest, he would look in the mirror to catch a glimpse of my cleavage.Suddenly, I realized that his pant started getting a bulge inside. I knew he was getting a hard-on by my touch.He then said to me, “Bhabhi, mai du kya aapko head massage ab.” I said, “No Prince, it’s ok.” And saying this, I ran to the kitchen as I knew I was not able to handle this heat.Prince.
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