At around at 2 AM I get a knock on the door. As I opened I saw Beth coming straight inside the bedroom and locked the room. She told me to sit and was...telling about her pregnancy test she had taken. And she was shocked that Astrel came to find her reports and was like calling all her colleagues and told her not to and stuff. As Beth was continuing her story. I looked at her. She looked pale and yes she wasn’t keeping well at all. I interrupted telling her the same. She told me that our lives. There was only a sliver of a moon the next Thursday. After work, a note was under her door. It simply read, ‘Roof eight tonight.’ She started to call 911, three different times. The note was an order. He knew where she lived. It presumed a lot. She felt its power and blushed at the spasm that rippled through her. It had been a long time since she risked even a date. Never had she been thrilled and excited like her last encounter with her phantom. Paula felt foolish. She prepared for her phantom. I asked about Neeta because she may come and see us, she told that she won’t come. And pleased me with some very fine art of foreplay.I was very hard by now but did not sure about Neetu so could not initiate from my side and kept on going through the pics. After sometime she stopped and went to kitchen. I followed her but found Neetu there and I came back to room. It was around 1 o’clock when Bhabhi asked me to bring some snacks as Neeta’s boyfriend was about to reach. I went and brought the. He flexed his buttocks and spread them to expose the vertical slit of his anus to me. I knelt down once more and gently pressed my lips to his- mouth to anus. I rimmed with my tongue to wipe the salty sweat from their fucking from his lips, feeling my taste buds drag across the wiry kinks of his anal hair I so often had to clean and service. I kissed my king’s ass, lips to lips, mouth to anus to show my king how much I loved him. He flexed his buttocks again and pulled his softening penis.