" Liz lit a cigarette. "At least some people are, and one of them is Clete Anderson." Why, how can he blame you, Liz? You had nothing to do with it."L...z took two drags on her cigarette. "Not directly, no. But- "Desirée looked at her friend, waiting for the answer to the mystery in the truncated sentence. "Come on, Liz. Tell me what you mean-"Liz laughed bitterly. "Clete and I, you know, we used to be real close. You know that. But he and Lobo hate each other with a bloody passion.". ” She leant over the edge of the balcony and buzzed open the massive electric security gate to let them in, before coming back to me and kissing me on the lips.“You’re so hot, Annie, I almost wish I wasn’t going to have to share you this afternoon,” she said, “but I hope you’re ready for a good fucking.”“We’ve still got a few minutes,” I said, and pulled her down onto the lounger again, before starting to lick her perky nipples.I looked up as two young black guys walked onto the patio. Rosemary. You all know how passionate I am about Jyoti Bhabhi. You would have understood reading the 1st story. She always gives me a boner, and I would fuck her anytime. She is my sexy village Bhabhi.It was almost 3 months since Jyoti Bhabhi, and I had sex. Additionally, Jyoti Bhabhi didn’t allow her husband to have sex with her. She just allowed her husband to have foreplay but no sex. She was craving for my dick. Her pussy was thirsty, and my cock was craving for her tasty pussy.We were planning how. Between his snorts and grunts, I could clearly discern his sounds of contentment as our frenzied union rapidly soared to its inexorable conclusion. As I shot my load the primal sounds emanating from both of us, was deafening. When our bodies parted and I looked down at his gob smeared face, there was a strange look of submissiveness in his eyes. Emboldened and totally turned-on, I allowed my instinct to take over. I gave coach Arnie a good slap to his face before forcing four fingers into his.