I was going to have to make up a story...hmmmm and it better be a good one...My friend the Bosuns mate a guy I have been having sex with for awhile co...nered me and wanted to know what was wrong at first I refused to tell him but after awhile I decided to and I told him the story I showed him my ass mural and he was shocked and very pissed off he said my ass was still very beautiful and that if I didn't mind he would like to fuck me I happily agreed and after sucking his cock he gave me a good. Walking into his house, we saw his parents watching TV in the living room. Alex quickly introduced myself, telling them I was a friend from work and that we were going to go game downstairs. Alex quickly ran upstairs to change out of his work uniform, leaving me with his parents. After a bit of small talk, he finally came running down the stairs in sweatpants and a t-shirt. After a few rounds of call of duty, Alex's mother came down and said it was great to meet me and that they were going to. Ab boobs ko mai donu hathu se masal raha tha aur maine apna muh uske choot pe rakha joh ki abi panty se daki huwi thi maine ek jatke se uski panty phad di uski choot ek dam shaved thi gulabi colur ki choot maine uski pe apni tounge rakhi aur uske choot pe dane ya clit koChoose laga woh zayada pagal hone lagi aur chilane lagi mujea chodo meri choot ki khujli mitavo meri choot toh apne lund se thanda kar phado meri choot rahil mai uske clit ko zor zor se choosne laga woh mere muh ko apni choot. .. "Limehouse Pier..." she related.In one sense, to my annoyance, Mace and Mbute had considerable assistance from me. The girls had been quite helpless; strapped, hooded, gagged and caged so that they could be left while Harwell and I were visiting Sir Bristow. If they had not been secured so, I am sure that Horatia and the girls would, together, have resisted the intruders. However, that was not the case. Horatia alone had been easily overcome. All that Mace and Mbute had then needed to do was.