He was being paid by Shayne. Shayne’s funds came from a life insurance policy he inherited from his grandfather.Ronak Singh did exactly what he was ...upposed to do, He talked the panties off Niki. The dude who also sold d**gs on his campus was putting all of his hefty seven-inches in that pink pussy on a nightly basis. He extrapolated details of Niki’s work day and fed them back to Shayne.A few months later, Shayne received a package from a nefarious looking white dude from some former Soviet. Hubby endeavoured to insert a finger or two inside her pussy but was annoyed to find things as they used to be and he was getting nowhere, he was about to comment when he felt his cock surge deep into Caroline’s throat and pump out the contents of his sacks.Both parties slumped with exhaustion and without a further word they both fell asleep. In the morning they awoke and Caroline climbed on top of him in the way they had all these years and managed to get his cock rubbing into her hood and. Leaving her jacket and blouse on the seat, she got out and moved around to the other side of the car, melting into Dan's arms as he got out and stood up."Hurt me," she whispered huskily.He kissed her passionately, forcing his tongue into her mouth as his hands grasped and crushed her buttocks, then pushed her away. She stumbled, almost fell, but recovered her balance and stood there with her hands on her hips, her chest thrust forward, her nipples hard and pointing straight out over the edge of. Tight, firm, and small. Not an ounce of extra fat. I ran my hands over the curves of her back and butt, gently caressing her inner thigh from behind. She turned back to face me, leaning in to kiss me again. Her kisses moved over to my ear and down my neck. She unbuttoned my shirt as her kisses traveled lower. She paused for a few second at each nipple, but continued down my chest to just above my belt. She stopped there and looked at me with the most devilish grin. She unbuttoned my jeans and.