" Hey." Terence tells me you know a lot of, uh, personal shit. How?" Sorry, Man -- I just happened to show up at the wrong time -- and I couldn't leav...," Toby apologized."And where does that leave us? Screwed?" Damian demanded."No way, Man!" Toby insisted. "That's personal business! It goes no fucking where! Okay?" That's blackmail shit!" Damian insisted."Well, maybe, but you guys are safe from me. If you started blowing the whole group, I might say something, but otherwise? No way." What the. I spoke first, “mum’s going to the city tomorrow!”Trevor looked up at me, smiled and said, “I’ll make a call in a minute, I haven’t even asked my friend yet! Trevor showed no sign of being embarrassed by his sexual endeavors, quite the opposite, boasting of how much he had shot. So, I asked what he had been thinking of as he came, and he was quick to reply that he’d been thinking of my wide-open cunt filled with cock. I hurriedly left his bedroom and him cleaning himself up with some tissues. I. It was an upscale area of the city where the rich and trendy usually lived. We were seated in a tastefully decorated guest room by a servant, and soon greeted by a woman probably in her late forties, a little plump, her complexion on the dark side.But she had a nice smile and certainly knew how to present herself. She was well educated as evident from her fluent English. She asked us to call her by her maiden name, Shehla Over a cup of tea we soon got to know that she was a widow, had a teen. My fingers are rubbing your wet slit. They slip lower to your ass. My finger slides over your ass and circles it, gently massaging you. You are squirming, moaning aloud as I am working your clit with my tongue and my finger is working your ass. I begin to slip my finger into your ass and you tell me ‘not now’, I stop and tell you that I want your ass and you tell me ‘another time’ I tell you I am going to hold you to that. At that point your hand slides down and begins to rub your clit as I eat.