Oh my God!I wondered if the person who answered the phone had text message service and, if he did, what would he think. I didn't have to wonder very ...ong. A few moments later, my phone rang and the caller ID showed it was the wrong number calling me back. The Black man on the other end asked if I was the person who had just called asking for Jack. I said I was and apologized for dialing the wrong number. Then he asked if I had also sent the text message expressing a strong desire to suck cock.. Aur didi ke boobs se doodh nikaal rahe the. Main waha khada khidki ke peeche se ye sab dekh raha tha, aur apne lund par hath maar raha tha.Mera lund khada ho chuka tha. Kuch samay didi ke right boob ko choosne ke baad, uncle uske left boobs ko choos rahe tha. Ab didi ka doodh uncle ke muh mein jaa raha tha.Didi bhi dheere-dheere garam hone lag gayi thi. Ab wo chootne ke liye zyada struggle nahi kar rahi thi, aur moan kar rahi thi-Didi: Aah aaaaah oooh haaaa nahi aaaaaaah nahi aaaaah.Aise karke. ‘I bet you let him screw your ass too, didn’t you? Didn’t you, you slut!’ Heather went pale, her eyes giving me the truth, that she had given the black man her virgin ass, and said tearfully, ‘I’m so sorry, Jake.’ I was still quite shocked, though hardly surprised. ‘Well, I’m not very reassured,’ I told her harshly. ‘Quite frankly, I don’t think I could ever trust you again, Heather. Was Ty the first, or have there been others behind my back?’ ‘No, Jake, never!’ she insisted frantically. ‘It. The entire time this was going on I never took my mouth off of her sweet pussy. The only time I pulled my mouth off was when she moved to the third dildo, it was too large for my asshole and hurt a little. I guess I satisfied her asshole fetish because when she pulled the big one out of me, we got into missionary position. She had kept her bra on which bugs me because I like to see tits jiggle when I'm fucking a woman. She said she didn't like how they looked but I convinced her to take it off..