Looking up at her shocked “what the hell happened? Did you just give up on the relish and hope you can get away with just a whole fucking apple!?”...I nearly shout as I reach for the apple, she slaps my hand away and places it on the plate locking eyes with me she said simple “trust me” I don’t know why I did but I trusted her. Turning back to the plate, I added the finishing touch. In the sauce pan I had made almost a sweet caramel glaze that I gently poured over the lamb.The buzzer rang and. I sat like nothing is happening here like that, I sit and enjoying the gay sex like that in few seconds his stop is coming I am thinking he is getting down here like this today is ending like that am thinking his stop is came and bus is moving but he is not get down I think he want sex some time like this so that’s way he can’t get down he fucked some time like that we enjoying like that after some time my bus stop is coming am ready get down am standing on the bus and walk to door and I stand. She pushed her ass against him, his tongue deeper into her hole, as she yanked my head against her pussy, and came, shuddering. As she sagged down onto her knees, we came face to face and she kissed me, tasted herself on me. She got up, took her clothes and walked into the apartment. My host and I were sitting there, half-naked and sweaty, looking at her gorgeous ass walk through that door, then looked at each other. Lust overtook me as I lunged at him, locking my lips onto his and grinding my. Fred was distant and unattached. He appeared not to have slept or showered in days."Fred-" I’ve been working on that potion. With the ingredients we got. I think I almost have it right." He interrupted, gesturing to the things he had bubbling on his work table."Fred, you can’t just pretend... you have to talk to someone." Harry tried. He wasn’t sure exactly what to say, now that he’d seen his friend’s despair."Do I? You’ve lost a lot of people you love right, Harry? But how many of them did you.