I've got no choice in what I face, you do. And I would gladly walk away from this if you don't want to jump." No. You are one strong individual Patric..., and ah, I wouldn't be able to look myself in the mirror if I wimped out. It wouldn't be right. So, no matter how I feel, you and I are jumping."From behind them they heard, "Wow, got some balls there Nephew. Glad to see it."Rogigilo smiled and without looking back said to Patrick, "That, would be my Uncle Ron." Turning around he said, "Uncle. Hardik went to him again and after 5 minutes he came back. He told me to follow him, I followed hardik into the large penthouse. He took me to one of the bed room. I knew he will fuck me here so I said hardik lets go home we can do it there not here and saying this I entered the room, I saw the african sitting on the sofa he was not wearing shirt and was drinking beer.Hardik told him she is yours. And the man thew a plastic packet having white powder to hardik and gave me signal to come near to. His softening dick made a slurping sound like a very sloppy kiss when he pulled it out of her wet snatch. He looked down and pulled the vibrator off her tortured little nub then paused to watch his cum drip from between her chubby lips. She reached her arms towards him, too exhausted to sit up, and he reluctantly pulled his eyes away from her weeping slit and lay down, pulling her against his chest. She could feel his cum squelching around inside her. She wasn’t worried about it, she had been. ‘He never says it.’ ‘I love you, Ida,’ Jon said between gritted teeth as her hand began to move faster, nails scrapping the sensitive flesh. He drew air in through his teeth, breathing heavily through his nose. He reached his hand under her skirt, fingering her. He ripped her shorts off, panties and all and threw them into a pile. Her shirt and bra were next. He was not one to let a feast go to waste. He wanted to devour every inch of her. Her lips parted, he claimed them. Moving onto her neck,.