I had to admit my old jalopy was not exactly an advertisement for acceptability in the real world but I had gotten attached to it. It was a gift from ...y Uncle Jim from New Jersey. He was not my real Uncle but a close friend of my widowed mother who let him take her dancing up at Roseland right in the middle of Broadway where the music was sweet and the girls were a dime a dozen. He was a good guy but I suspected he was connected over there in Jersey and he usually made a point out of staying. Main bhi thora bold ho gaya aur usse bataya ke main to bahut chahta tha sex karna lekin girlfriend nahi mani. Jiski wajahse humara breakup ho gaya.Uski ankho mein chamak si aa gayi. Woh boli tabhi aj mujhe dekh ke tumhe kuch kuch ho raha tha. Main heran tha ke usne notice kar liya aur mjhy pta bhi nahi chala. Phir maine us se pucha ke kya woh apni life se khush hai, jis pe woh bahut sad ho gayi.Phir maine us se pucha ke usne husband ke sath kitni dafa sex kiya hai. Jis pe usne sad smiley ke. Her fingers still going in and out hard, slamming into me as I spasmed her way through the orgasm. After what seemed like an eternity I collapsed back onto the bench, feet dropping to the floor as I lay there, trying to get my breath.I felt fingers slide slowly out of me. Through half-closed eyes, I watched as she brought her fingers up to her mouth, slowly sucking first one hand then the other clean.“Not bad” I finally said, as I sat up. I looked down at the pool of my cum juices on the bench. You were breathing and had a pulse. One of the guys took Erin upstairs to rape her and she killed him. We will talk about that later.” Lynn finished.“I got his gun, it had a silencer on it, I shot him in the head to be sure he was dead and opened the gun safe. I got Lynn’s Glock and went downstairs and called 9-1-1. I shot the leader and then went and gave the Glock to Lynn.” Erin said“Blossom got to you and said that you had been shot. It must have been when Erin shot the leader. He got one.