If my thoughts are right, then I am probably doing you this weekend” I sent this with a winking smiley.Rupali replied, “This Saturday, My place, a...ter dinner.” I was damn excited.Finally, the day came. I drove to her house at night. I rang the bell. Rupali opened the door. She was wearing a lace nighty. I entered the house and bolted the door. She held my hand and pulled me to the sofa. I pushed her on the sofa and patted her ass over the panty, “Slut wants daddy, already?” I asked.“Yes. I kissed the sides, the bottom and then the tip. Wow! I could not believe how much it jumped when I kissed the tip. I then stuck out my tongue and licked the top of it and it jumped twice. I knew it felt good to him because he then moved his hands from his sides to my head and played with my hair. Then he started to rub my ear lobes which drove me crazy. I felt my self getting wet. I then put my mouth over his penis and started to lick, suck and kiss it. I knew it met his approval and was. Up and down, it bobbed, making his tongue flick in and out of her pussy. "Uhhhhnnngh," Rodger groaned, raising his face from her flipping crotch. Trish opened her eyes and looked at him, at the shining dew all over his mouth and chin, at the terrible need in his eyes. She shifted her hot pussy in front of him, offering it to him to fuck."You've got a tight box," he croaked. "I'll loosen it up with this." He pointed at his hard and ready cock for emphasis.Trish shook her head, grinding her. The blindfold he had provided was an ordinary black mask type thing with an elastic band, the sort that could slip down easily enough. Apparently aware of this, he took what I assumed was an elastic sweatband and slipped it down over my forehead and in place over the blindfold, holding it more reliably in place and eliminating any small chance I might have had to see or orient myself during the trip to his home. He gave my wristcuffs a quick tug to be sure they were properly secured, the door.