Le liya aur usne meri fee bhi nahi li do deen bad sunday ko uska phon aaya aur kaha aaj kya tum aa sakte ho maine kaha thik he me rat ke 11 baje uske ...har pahucha uska ghar bahut hi achchha tha maine jaise hi dorbell bajayi to ek khubsurat bhabhi ne darvaja khola me to use dekhta hi rah gaya usne skin tight t-shirt aur trouser pahan rakha tha uske boobs bahut bade aur gol the mera lund to use dekhkar hi khada ho gaya aur uske lips gulabi the muje to use dekhkar hi kiss karne ko man karne laga. But it was merely a fanciful thought… Jennifer’s cunt was still smoldering. She decided that she would simply have t masturbate. She didn’t like to rub herself off, it seemed a terrible waste to yield an orgasm to her own hands, but the alternative was to suffer through the day with a terrible need in her simmering pussy. She loved to feel sexually excited–but only when there was satisfaction in the offing. Nothing made her more excited than milking a dick and nothing frustrated her more than. Anne couldn't help but wonder if Paul was in there. His name hadn't been mentioned in the call that had gotten her out of bed the night before. He had to be behind all this somewhere. How else could the DNA virus have gotten here?One of the policemen unlocked the door. Anne followed the Lieutenant into the room. Inside were two more policemen, a man in his thirties, and a petite girl in her twenties. On the bed was a black girl, also in her twenties. She appeared to be asleep."They had to. "What's in it for me? Do I get sex tonight?" I asked.Connie looked at me and said, "Maybe." Okay, I can handle it. Go buy us some more junk so we can do this again next year." I laughed.Connie actually kissed me and said she was going with Barb, one of the neighbors, to as many garage sales as they could till they were all closed down. She said she would call me at the garage sale closing time to see if I needed help closing it up. Then away she went, as I stared at her ass knowing it was mine.