As the sun sank in the west, she left her rock. She’d eaten the night before, but hunting suited her mood better than caving up. The grass-eaters wo...ld be going for water soon. A stout branch she hadn’t used recently crossed over one trail to the pool where the stream widened. She went through the forest to the tree rather than use the trail. She climbed the tree and lay on the branch back from the trail. All she had to do was wait.Waiting was harder than usual, though. She kept herself under. I knocked and Tyrone answered, he looked so handsome. He had on loose fitting cotton pants (the bulge was very noticeable), with a crisp, button down shirt. We had drinks and made small talk while Brian set up the video camera. After 3 wines I was starting to get excited, I couldn't get his cock out of my mind. He had fucked me so good the last time; my pussy was getting very wet. Tyrone leaned in and began kissing me. Brian started the video camera and took a seat on the couch. We kissed. Main window se usse dekh hi rahi thi to jaise hi wo uppar aaya maine jis door par lock nahi kiya tha us se Vikas ko andar le liya.Usne andar aate hi ek zor se hug diya aur poochha aise kyun bulaya hai woh bhi itne saalon baad kahan se meri yaad aa gayee. Maine usse kaha, “Say thanks to my sasu maa, jisne suggest kiya ke main tumse mil sakti hun. Vikas: Kyun milna chahti thi? Main: Tumhe nahi pata, bhool gaye sab? Jab hamari shop ke pichhwade raat ko mila karte the? Tab kyun milte the, yeh bhi. ‘You’re hurt! Come on … come on inside. Let me heal you.’ He followed her into the warm, softly lit cabin of the giant car. A bottle of champagne sat chilling in a bucket of ice. The satellite television was muted, tuned to SportsCenter. Park stopped for a second, just in time to watch his catch on the highlight show. It was a red zone pass play called 180 Glide. Wide receivers flew toward both corners of the end zone, drawing a swarm of defensive backs with them. From his tight end position,.