Now, at last, I feel spurt after spurt of his warm seed caress my deepest recesses. But soon I am seized with desire and I embrace his neck. Big cock With some effort I take my eyes off it and look at Jaano. Who better than Jaano; player on the dilruba with his most engaging smile? Now Jaano tastes his seed while lapping at my moist lips. Next, I cup his balls; each in turn and sooth his tired muscles. They ambush and overwhelm us, roughly binding our limbs. Without warning, I smear some on each of his cheeks and laugh at him. I place a hand upon his mane of black hair to encouraging him. He bears the cast of a hero of the ancient sagas; a semi-divine champion of destiny.




















