ask for it by name She observed him suspiciously as Ashok showed him the living room.Ashok: Yogi ji, I have moved the furniture in the living room to create space for our workouts.Yogi held his palm up to silence Ashok as he talked.Yogi (inhaled deeply): My dear Ashok, they are not workouts. They are called Asanas.Ashok: Yes, of course. Yogi ji, what type of Asanas are you going to teach us today?Yogi eyed Ashok, knowing full well that he was too unfit to attempt even the most basic Asanas. His eyes then wandered. There was nothing I wanted more than to feel him on top of me, as any woman would want her man. I found myself almost purring, little gurgles from my painted lips escaped as he delighted me in every way. As his fingers found my gartered thighs, I thought, its almost here, and I parted them, and allowed my man access to my womanly charms. To my total delight, his fingers treated my now pantied crotch as I anticipated he would any female he touched.His fingers were soft, tender, caressing,. Oh my god what is she doing, I thought to myself. Then I see how my cock begins to disappear between her warm and soft lips. Mommy sucked my complete cock. I feel her tongue playing around it, she moves her mouth up and down. First slowly, then faster. It seems, she really enjoys that. And I also do!My cock gets harder and harder. Inside of me I have this feeling that I had earlier in the kitchen just before I was squirting my sperm. I know it won`t take much longer until...But at that moment.Read More