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Depending on the way you looked at it."So, everything's good?" I said, gulping again. "Mhmm," he paused for a minute, and chuckled a bit. "But are you always so wet?"I felt myself blushing to the roots of my hair. "Um....." was all I could say. He chuckled again. "If I wasn't your doctor, I'd do something about it." he said, his voice dropping. Was this actually happening???? All I could do was stare at him. He shook his head. "I'm sorry, that was out of line."I laughed. "I'm sure you get. Nenu ala gamanistunnanu.Kaasepatiki bed meeda kurchoni ala alochistunnaru.Nenu melliga toda meeda cheyyavesaanu.Tanu ala naa tala meeda cheyyi pettindi.Naaku ardhamaindi madam ki ok ani.Nenu melliga mancham meeda tana pakkana kurchunna. Naaku oka sid bhayam inko side tension ga kuda undi.Mam okka maata kuda maatladam ledu.Mam maatram naa kaasi ala chustunnaru.Nenu melliga kiss chestunnanu kaani mam konchem face dinchesaaru.Nenu melliga mam ni paduko petti full ga muddulu saanu.Tana saree kuda. “Rub my clit,” she said. “Make me come.” My fingers were moving over her most private flesh but they felt like those of a teenage boy getting to second base for the first time. What to rub and how? I was surprised that I couldn’t really distinguish the details of her pussy. My fingers slipped around Rose’s greasy gash and it gave me a sexual thrill when my fingers tips followed the folds of her labia and Rose gave a groan of satisfaction. Bingo. I felt like less of an amateur and rubbed her. I quickly agreed to suck him off but under no way was he going to stick his tube in to my bung, I was really sore from my weak end tryst with some of the football team. Finally I manage to just suck the tip of his giant penis and lick his huge shaft as he said to me '...look up at me while you do that...you need to loosen up some and let me get what I want...' Before I could answer he pushed my head back and reached into his jacket pocket and said '...I want you to take a good strong sniff of.
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