Me: Yaar sambhal kar bhabhi hai meri. Aur uske sath cooperative rehna.He: Chill yaar, aaj teri bhabhi ko jannat dikhaun ga.Thodi der baad Firdous mere...pass aaye aur bolne lagi ki Saniya bula rahi hai. Main ander gaya to Saniya ne kahaShe: Mujhe dar lag raha hai, ek kaam karo. Tum yahan mere saath raho, woh jo chahe kare tum mere paas raho.Me: Thik hai, abb main usse bula lun?She: thik hai, bula lo.Maine Firdous ko baher hall mein TV dalke bithadiya, aur Sandy ko andar bulaya. Sandy already. Casey wrapped her hands around my ass cheeks to spread them open to the air and gently tickled my asshole. She started to play with my balls with her tongue, alternating licking and kissing my sack. Casey noticed some drops of precum and she licked them off the tip of my cock.I was in heaven.Casey’s licking stopped and then I could feel her warm breath around the sides of my balls. All of a sudden she took my cock head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. She did her best to. "I don't think it's going anywhere. Shy seems to be interested in theology more than anything else." Shy?" Short for Cheyenne. It's what her friends call her." Paul picked up his backpack. "I'm off to my morning class."Paul sat in the student union with a bagel and a cup of coffee. A young man with his long hair in a ponytail sat at the same table. Paul saw Cheyenne enter the union. She spotted him and headed for the table. "Hi, Paul," she said."Shy -- this is my friend Jeremy."Hi," she. She said he’d been a policeman back in Honduras and was killed by the d**g gangs in the line of duty. She said she had a thing for cops. I worked her for several months trying to get her to go out with me. She knew I was married and always refused. One night I rolled in about 11pm and grabbed a cup. She was just getting off and had changed from her convenience store uniform into a skirt, heels, and a top that showed off her boobs. They weren’t huge, but they were firm and high. I whistled.