The man's name was Roger. He didn’t know much about him, but he would all ways help him out. Every day he would drive by the psychic's house and pas... it. One day something made him decided to come in.He sat down. The psychic opened the pack of Tarot cards and placed them on the table. She looked like a gypsy woman. She was sexy and beautiful. She had long black hair and big breast with a lot of cleavage. “So what brings you here?” she asked.“Seemed like fun.”“Hmmm beware … I am not one to sugar. The heavy set man got on the bed on his knees behind me and I could feel the massive head of his cock pressing hard against my resisting tensed lubed hole.. I knew what was coning next.. I could not yelp though, they would punish me for it and just laugh... I could feel his weight pushing me forward as he pressed hard against my hole, I could feel it stretching, slowly accepting this massive cock.. “No, No, its not going to fit” I yelled, ‘SMACK’ as another huge hand print was made on my rosey. Tom brauchte Abhilfe und das Mittel dazu war in dem Flakon in seiner Hand. Er steckte seinen Kopf durch den Vorhang und sein Blick viel auf einen süßen, kleinen, knackigen Arsch, der in einer engen schwarzen Jeans verpackt war, genau das richtige für Tom, um seine Erregung abzubauen. Der Arsch gehörte zu einer jungen Verkäuferin, vielleicht 18-19 Jahre alt, die sich gerade über einen Tisch beugte, um Kleidungsstücke zusammenzulegen. ?Entschuldigung", rief Tom der Verkäuferin zu, ?können Sie mir. Also I realized the conversation had become bold, we spoke about our Vegas experiences, sexual traits of people from different parts of the world etc. I realized all the other 4 guys including Rohit were viciously flirting with Jenny. It was that and maybe I was drunk, I started seeing Jenny in a different light altogether. I was admiring her full lip- imagined what it would be like when they are around my cute, cock her innocent eyes, how lit up would they be whenI enter her and make her cum.