”After tousling my hair he continued, “Are you hungry?”“Yeah,” I replied.That day we went grocery shopping and had a wonderful day together....After what would become a traditional barbeque, we eventually settled in the lounge. Enwrapped in his arms, we watched television together.That night as Hardy suggested we head off to bed. He took hold of my arm and steered me toward the main bedroom.The moment of truth had arrived and nervous as I was, I wanted to give myself to him. I still had. Your shooter, a Bradly Konic was a man who couldn’t accept that Kelly didn’t want anything to do with him. He does have a history of mental illness as reported in your media.”“How bad was I hit?’“One in the shoulder and one in the chest. It was a small caliber bullet that was deflected by a rib which caused it to miss your heart.”“Will I live?”“Oh yes, we do have an investment in you and are making sure that you do.”“How is Kelly?”“She is sitting here by your bedside and you will see her when. I placed the head against her moist pussy.I smiled and asked her if she wanted me to put it inside. She nodded.“No,” I said. “I want to hear you say it.”Her words seemed to drip with passion. “I want to feel you Rahul, all of you, deep inside me.”Slowly, I lowered myself into her. I could feel her muscles holding me, rippling as, ever so slowly; I started long, deep thrusts. I wanted this to last; it was too good to rush. She, despite her apparent naïveté, was a nature lover. She moved with. But before the lucky black bastard could come in Ana’s mouth, the simple blowjob turned into a full fucking session.So as I drove, I had to listen my sexy wife’s moans and grunts as the black guy laid her there on the back seat and fucked Anita with his hard and thick piece of black meat.Ana was wearing a thin cotton summer dress with no thong; so it was easy for her to straddle her black lover to impale herself onto his huge hard dick…As they were done, I stopped at a gas station; Anita told.