Searching job..His cock had now grown fully erect. He understood that I was seeing it and he relaxed.Rajesh- agar me job dila du toh? Par mujhe pehle ...ekhna hoga ki tu wo job kar sakti hai ya nahi..Me- (now understanding the meaning and in slutty voice) aap boliye na!!! Kya karna hoga mujhe?Rajesh- kal raat ko mere ghar aayegi?Me- kyu?Rajesh- tab dekh lunga ki tujhe job deni hai ya nahi..Me- chalega.. 9.30 ko aa jaungi.. Par ghar pe kya bolu?Rajesh- bol de k friend k ghar ja rahi hai.. Aur bag. I walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water to see Troy sitting at the dining room table, he stood up when he saw me. He must of just come in. Hi he said almost shamefully. Hey I said back in a voice which sounded like it wasnt even mine. What was wrong with me? Had I changed that much Since my encounter with Raaj? What are you doing? He asked. Laundry. Thought Id do a bit of clea- Without warning Troy put his hands around my throat and pushed me down on the dining room table, he moved. I was glad I enjoyed the taste and began to wonder why anyone would not swallow. He pulled me up and immediately began to tongue kiss me wanting to taste his own cum that was mixed with my saliva. Instinctively I guess my hand reached down and started to rub his now half hard cock. I continued to kiss and rub him. I then felt his hand in my ass cheek. Squeezing and caressing it. He reached a little farther and I could feel his finger massaging right on my hole. It felt really great as he began. “You,ll see!” Cindy set up their vcr and inserted a tape with the label Espana July, 1983 on it then hit the Play button. The tape began with scenes of beautiful country then sandy beach with gentle water lapping. Cindy sat back on a blanket wearing just a brief black two piece bikini drinking what looked to be a glass of sangria, her shapely large breasts trying to escape her bikini top smiling mischievously at the camera. “Wow! I love the bikini!” I complimented her. Now Tom was in the.