I couldn't believe she could see or would and the texts were pretty slutty like:Yeah I suck your cock better than that.My pussies wet thinking bout ea...lier and watching you at the same time.I wonder if she can taste me on your cock?I can almost feel you fucking my throat and whipping me watching you fuck her.Thats it spank that bitches ass, I love watching you work sir.Thats all she can take no wonder you beat my ass when you can.What's better my pussy or her pussy?I can almost feel those. Mujhe hasi aa rhi thi….Fir unhe mehsoos hua ki ye mera land hai to unhone jhat se apna hath hata liya…Itni der me mujhe bahut maja ayi…Ab mujhe neend bhi aane lagi thi….Par me so nhi paya kyuki is baar unhone jaanboojh kar apna hath meri frechi me rakha….Mai shoked reg gya….Bt me dekhna chahta tha ki vo karna kya chahte hai…So mai chupchap leta rha…Vo mere lund ka size lena chahte the par frenchi me mera lund bolls se chipka hua tha….Ye baat vo bhi samajh gye….So unhone aahiste se apna hath. " I know, but it's a lady friend, someone I'm starting to feel serious about. I didn't know how you'd feel about that." My land, Chuck, it's been over two years now! It's about time you crawled out of your cave and got serious about someone. You just bring her along and give us a chance to get to know each other." Thanks, Mom. I knew you'd understand. Is Dad there?" He's out in the barn working on that old Ford tractor. I swear he thinks more of that old pile of junk than he does of me." It's. Before our entrees came, Jim managed to spill his drink. The waiter cleaned it quickly, but could not get it out of his bench seat cushion. He moved over to my side of the table and I gave it no thought.Jim draped his long cashmere dress coat over his lap and said little as he sat beside us. I noticed he never put his left hand on the table, always kept it in his lap. After about five or so minutes, I felt the touch of the back of his hand against my knee, it was a casual brush and I thought.