All Jay had to do now was corner the white ball and the game was his. After easily pocketing the white ball, Jay called out, “I win! It looks like i...'s time for me to claim my prize.” When he said this he looked directly at Joy. Then he motioned to Rachel, his favorite pet, to unzip his pants. Rachel did so without hesitation. He stepped out of his pants with ease. Looking back at Joy, he called to her “Come here Joy.”Part III Claiming JoyJoy walked over to where Jay was standing with some. I position myself between your thighs, my fingers lightly working their way up over the fabric till they settle on your zipper. I tug it down slowly and look up, meeting your eyes as I reach one hand in. Tugging your boxers open, I wrap my fingers around your hard cock and pull it out. You give it a few throbs to make me giggle like I always do, and I feel my self getting wetter. Licking my lips I notice that the tip is already wet with precum.I point your lovely cock at my face and lean. Celina was not fair. She was duskily standing around five and a half feet, with a bit curly hair that made her look cute. She was wearing a casual T-shirt and a track pant which made her small boobs look a bit evident. She was from Thailand, but her father had migrated from Kerala when she was 10.She was fluent in Malayalam and Tamil too. Celina did her Bachelor degree in Chennai so she was very well aware of Tamil Nadu. We continued our conversation for a while I had frequent looks at her. “I think you should come over to my house- now- so we can discuss this a little further.”“That’s impossible! I won’t. I can’t!”“Oh but you should, Bill. I have your Mother’s phone number and eventually you will be out when I call. I will tell her all about us and what we did that night. Of course, it will my word against yours but eventually one of my letters will find its way to your Mother.”My heart sank even deeper. What was I to do? I could change the phone number and make up a story that.