The reality of what tomorrow portended drove any amorous thoughts out of my head. I did not sleep very well and I kept having weird dreams; alternatin... between odd and repulsive sexual situation with one sister, the other, both, Karen and Sharon, and even some unknown guy. The strap on seemed to play a role in most of these dreams. Tasha was in a few of them. But she only watched. Like I said it was weird. The other dreams centered on trying to get a body out of the morgue. They were disjointed. We hadn't had 'Parliament' for more than a few months when I was laying on the back seat, legs wide and tits fully on display waiting for Neville to slip inside when he paused “Your friend is here!” he announced then pushed his cock into me for the first of many times that evening. “Let's give him a proper show!” I put my ankles behind him and pulled him on board. My God how he fucked me that night. The windows got so steamed up Neville wiped them clear so PT could watch more easily. On the way. 2 she said are you rahul I said yes then I sat behind her active she asked me have I brought condom I replied “no coz I don’t know which flavor she likes” so she stooped at one of medical store and brought two strawberry flavor condoms .She had done all arrangement she took me on hotel but meanwhile I was teasing her by pressing slightly her boobs putting my hand on thighs she was moaning slightly and said please stop because she can’t control then we went to hotel she paid to the manager and. REALLY inside me. Like, holy shit.Typically, I blow a guy a little before we actually get to the sex part. At a minimum, I’ve at least seen how big the cock that I’m about to have inside me is. I didn’t have the luxury here. I had felt it when grinding with him, and seen the bulge through his spandex, but those only paint half the picture. And what CJ was packing was a WAY bigger picture than what I had had recently. It threw me completely off guard, and I couldn’t help but scream out.“Fuck,.