I guess he was craving cock.We arrived at the bar and sat at a table. Allen ordered us a few drinks. Luckily, I didn't see anyone I knew. The wig was ...cratching my head and making me sweat. I wanted to rip it off and shove it up Allen's ass but I loved him so much. His cock was beautiful and made me dance like no other man's ever could. So I sat there looking like a clown and sipped my beer.Allen gazed into my eyes across the round table. "I miss you, Bob," he said. "I was so fucking stupid to. Emily's tone was extremely sharp with me, right up until the girls and I left the house."I think we need to find somewhere to live quite quickly." Kathy said as we drove over to the pub."Oh, there's no real hurry girls. Wait until you find something you really like," I replied."I'm thinking that Emily will be climbing the walls by then!" Margo added from the back seat."What do you mean?" I asked."Tony, Emily has been very kind to us while we've being staying with you. But she's extremely. ’ ‘Uh-huh.’ The sensation was mild but entirely enjoyable, perhaps more so because of her bareness down there. Abby spread her legs slightly, hoping that Damian did not notice. The air from the car’s ventilation system eddied in her short skirt, caressing her bare pussy. They left Abby’s subdivision and merged onto the highway. ‘We need a safeword,’ said Damian. ‘A what?’ ‘A safeword. We might be doing something together and you’ll say ‘no’. I need to know that no means no and not yes or maybe. This is my third story in ISS.The story is of me and my married friend staying in Bangalore. Let me come to the story without wasting much time of readers. The character of my story is Priyanka. She is a punjabi and married to a sindhi guy. There’s was a love marriage which had resistant from both the families. I knew priyanka from a business network site. I started mailing her and slowly we started chatting on gtalk. Nothing drastic happened till her b’day in sep-2013 when I sent a bouquet of.