Still no answer. I looked across and saw Billy slowly fall to his knees. I hadn’t heard a shot, not distinctive crack of the bullet passing close by... nothing at all. Running across to Billy whilst shouting to the other two guys to cover me, I grabbed my by the collar of his combat jacket and dragged him behind a garden wall. It would give us cover for a little while, until I sorted things out. I quickly looked him over, looking for gun shots wounds, signs of bleeding but found nothing, and then. I had a hard on just looking at the audacity with which my hot wife Susan was revealing her body in a place like this. I was wearing a pinkish pajama and a purple top – I looked gayer than a man. Anyways we walked behind Khalid through the narrow lanes. There were filthy looking men sitting around and most of them could not stop themselves from passing a lured comment or two. I walked with my head down in shame – unable to do anything about the situation. But what can a man, who has allowed his. After half-an hour drive we get to our girls apartment, we walk in roger's girl name is lisa and mine is kimberly. lisa was cooking in booty short and a white see thru tank top, kim was in 1 of my shirts and short shorts.soon as i walk in kim gets up from the couch runs and jumps on wrapping her legs and hands around my neck and waist kissing me at the same timei didnt even say hi to lisa, kim and i went straight to the bedroom.i put her gentle on the bed she says "why are you sticky" sorry. As her warm, sweet milk filled my mouth, I played with her pussy, rubbing her clit and spreading her pussy juice on her clit and pussy lips. She moaned louder, gripping my hair in pleasure. Her breast milk flowed freely, filling my mouth and going down my throat. I got so hard nursing from her, I wished I could just take off my pants and fuck her right then and there. I knew it was never going to happen, but that’s all I could think about as I nursed from her and fingered her. I slipped a.