She was a model (I could see why) and had been since she was a teenager. She'd lost her husband in a car accident a year ago and didn't have any k**s....The more I learned, the more I liked. Laura was gorgeous and available! And lived right next door! Nothing could be better. Needless to say, I started to have fantasies about taking her to bed; making love to her for hours; then sleeping with her in my arms. My cock was growing as my fantasy progress, then…“Hey, Bill! Where are you?” she asked as. It was going to be more interesting around the house now with two dogs, not to mention the large cat. Although she enjoyed the uniqueness of mating with Preta, she preferred dogs. I wasn’t surprised, I have long felt that the feline cock was sort of an acquired taste, so to speak. Perhaps that made me a connoisseur. Sylvia was impatient. She loved the dog and they became quick friend. The dog was by her side constantly unless he was romping in the back with my two who took to each other like. “Yes,” he whispers, taking another step. I step backwards, only to find my back crushed against the wall of his house. “Damon,” I whisper. I recognize the look in his eyes now, “Stop.” “Do you really want me to stop?” he growls, placing his hands against the wall on either side of me. He brings his face to mine, so I can feel his breath on my skin. “Kiss me,” he whispers. “Damon,” I breathe. “Just kiss me,” I can feel his lips move on my jaw line, but when he stops speaking there is still. After few years, I was in a business deal met an IAS officer Mr. Mehra, 50 years old womanizer. He became friend with me and shared his desire of fucking everyone. I day during sex I proposed Roma to meet Mehra and get bold with him, since he is a powerful moneyed man, he will shower money on her. She was curious and interested. I asked Mehra one day for an appointment. He asked me to come immediately to Hotel Trident. I took Roma with me without informing Mehra.Roma was well dressed to kill.