After almost half an hour when Bob got done and was returning the shovel back in the garage, Emily opened the garage from inside, smiled and thanked h...m for being always helpful and invited him in for a bowel of hot soup before returning home. Inside the house, she told him to change into Ed’s dry clothes and remove his wet and dirty clothes to be thrown in the dryer to get them dry while he waited for the soup to be ready. The notion of walking back home all wet, sweaty, tired and hungry. With that being said, I reached over and pulled another chair over beside us and slowly put my legs in the seat part of it for him to look at. Hmmm, nice. Mind if I feel those tights? he asked. Before I could respond though, he put his rough skinned hand on my right foot. I could feel the callouses on his palms sliding across my tights covered feet. This was the first time I was ever touched while wearing tights and I loved it. I was bothered but at the same time turned on. He slowly and. Mohit was relentless, for the next 5 minutes he fucked my throat. I was in a daze at this point. I've had his cock in my mouth for about 40 minutes by this point and Mohit didn't seem like he was ready to cum yet.I was startled when the door to the apartment opened and in walked a tall black guy. Mohit never stopped ramming his cock down my throat and the guy who walked in didn't seem phased at all about the sight before him. "Hey, Mohit" the guy said while dropping a bookbag onto the counter.. She went to feeling his chest, rubbing her hand over his hairy pecs and playing with his nipples with her now free hand because I had took over slowly jerking off his rock hard cock. I was looking back and forth between his cock, their kiss and his hands running over over her tits and my head was spinning. Then she broke her kiss with him and started kissing me with the same fever that she had with his tongue down her throat. She grabbed me by the back of my hair and broke her kiss with me.