He kept Licking and sucking at the inside of my moist pussy lips. Up and down, again and again. Then I cum all over his face…He smiled and led me to...the side where the jets sprays of water kept circulating around the pool. He ordered me to stand before those jet streams and spread my legs.I feel it hit my already tender clit as I felt the black guy positioning behind me. His cock was hard against the crack of my ass. He smiled and whispered in my ear to tell him what I wanted.Then I begged him. ”He shrugged out of his leather jacket and threw it on the sofa before collapsing down. Lifting his feet onto the coffee table he looked across at Misha, still sleeping peacefully.“Cute pussy.” He saw her blush and laughed. “Sorry, bit crass for you eef?”“Don’t call me that.” She tried to calm her burning cheeks.He rolled his eyes. “Look I've had a long night. All I want is to sit and have a beer with a pretty girl.” He patted the sofa beside him. “Come on, one beer and I promise I’ll go.”She. Ei chance life e ashbe na,Joya amar shamne darano, kemne ki kori, koto je ideas tokhon mathae, ki je figure, sharee ta pore to ekdom perfectly shob bujha jacche. Kache gelam, or chul e haat buliye bujhlam, ektu agei shower theke beriyeche, ekhono shampoo er smell chul e.Or dressing table er mirror tar shamnei dariye chilam or dike takiye, hothat mirror e chokh porlo. Sharee ta amon tight kore pora, mirror e pachar shape ta darun lagche. Ar kisher soft romantic chinta,okey shokto kore komor e. All that mattered was making sure Steffan was alright. He was bleeding, but the bites weren’t all that bad. We were both going to have scars, but like our father had told us, “A man without scars is a man who has done nothing worthwhile.”. I looked up at Yellow Mike, his almond shaped eyes staring at me in disbelief, as I made sure Steffan was fed. When I heard the crack. The side of his head exploded, and he pitched forward into the ring. Dead.Our savior moved like a wraith. Silent. Stalking.