She watched the man turn and start to run away.“Hey, punk!” yelled a bystander. “Stop right there!” The man grabbed the thief by the back of h...s shirt and yanked him down to the floor. A transit cop rushed over to help.Linda groggily got to her feet.The transit cop placed cuffs on the thief’s wrists and told Linda, “Stay right there, we’ll need a statement from you.”She stood there rubbing the back of her head where a small lump was forming. The man who tackled the would-be thief walked up and. Ham log chhat pe soyenge mere mama ki ghar kanakpur me he jo ki near about sarala temple mama us mandir me store incharge he to tiwharo ki dnome unko aneme deri hota he kabhi kabhi ratko wo mandir me hi ruk jate he mami ne kaha mama ko ane me der hoga tab tak ham log chhat pe soyenge phir mene kaha niche bohot garmi ho rahahe to me bhi chaltahun to mami ne kaha phir chalo mami aur me chhat pe chale gaye. Mami ne do jage pe bistar lagaye ek mera aur use side me unka alag alag thik adhe ghante me. I looked down at the gorgeous slope of her buttocks, and the luscious pink hole between the spread cheeks. I simply had to get a taste of her before I oiled her up and slid my cock in there. Her asshole looked incredibly good. I moved down a little bit, prying her cheeks apart further with my fingers. Then I began to lick a trail down Cyndi's back, into the upper regions of her crack. I slid my tongue lower, toward her tight hole."Oh... Ian... what are you doing... ?"I licked my way into her. The tub was a big one and this was closer then I expected he’d want to sit but not uncomfortably close. With the way my cock reacted to Steve’s Speedo, he probably could have plopped right down next to me without me getting uncomfortable. Maybe it was the drinks earlier or the soothing warmth of the tub or the combination of both and the image of that bulge burned into my brain, but I was definitely turned on by Steve. “Well, Rob, you’ve always been curious. Why not finally try scratching.