I couldn't help wondering and fantasizing about what they might be doing. I wanted her home, but at the same time loved the excitement of it. It's cra...y, I know. I don't know what it is about some of us guys that this turns us on. I don't understand it myself. I fantasized all night about her kissing him, and her legs opening to his exploring hands.She came home in a couple of hours and said little about it other than they talked a lot.She didn't get home until about 11PM. She was obviously. ..you mean..." he stammered."Yes, come back over and do it again," she said. After a moment, she added, "Please." I...I..." he hesitated. "I can't."Tammy looked a little upset. "Look, I told you, it's okay, I'm not mad. I...I...liked it. I want you to come back and do it again." No, I mean, I can't. Like, I'm unable to; since I just...just did." Oh." Tammy said, with infinite disappointment. "I see." She started to turn back, then paused. "well, maybe later? In a few hours? Or in the. Yes, she had seen Nick a few other times, him picking her up, taking care of her car, a few other things, but that didn’t mean she didn’t still want to go out with Mel.It was a long rambling story, Mel doing his best to stay shut up, to not demand details about her staying at Nick’s place over night, maybe over those many nights. He just took a deep breath and asked, “OK, I get it, you’re going out with Nick too, but why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t either of you bring it up?”“Because you’re. ......... you know well ... how to give happiness to your cuddly boy. Your butts is full and the best chut(vagina) in the world……fucker… Randy …… Shali ………chudakkad kutiya………… ”At the speed of the storm, there was a thud in my throat. Feeling like a street whore beggars herself at Deepu. But that's what I like. For Deepu’s's benefit, I grabbed slit further.- "Uh-oh- Kill my hunger of fuck ……my thirsty wet cunt need cocks……harder… loudly fuck me as dog fuck bitch…… slap and hit your whore moms.