His phone rang. Looked like a message. “Oh, it’s her again!” Qamar said as he opened the message.“I’m having a good time here with your boys... Qamar. Even though you didn’t fulfill all my desires for you, depending on the performance of your boys. I guess you’re great. Once you start writing, you’ll continue to write the story. Once you’re done writing, keep the papers safe. Yours lovingly, Kareema.”“Now I got to get the hell out of here before that guy wakes up again!”After coming home, he. It was by no means dilapidated or out-of-shape. It didn't even look abandoned, just old. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. Ashley knocked, not hard, but not soft either, on the door.Nothing. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. The knocks came much harder and much faster this time, with Ashley's urgency shining through. "Come in!" came a voice from somewhere deep within the entrance, and Ashley pushed the door open. It was an extravagant ballroom, with two stairs to either side which leads upstairs to a balcony, and doors at. She opened her legs to let me get to her pussy.First thing I felt was hair,lots of it.No panties.I ran my hand over it as she slid her hand down my shorts and over my cock."Wow that is big" she said.She moaned oooh as I pushed my hand between her legs to her cunt and rubbed it.Ooooooooh she moaned.I stood up and pulled my pants down.Again she said that is big. She started stroking my cock.mmmmm that is a good looking dick.I have never had one this big,this will be fun.All the guys I've had. "At that point, two police officers came in. They heard the last statement from Bruce. One took his arm and said, "Is this man threatening a guest here?"The desk clerk looked at me and I nodded. She said, "Yes, Sir." Is someone willing to prefer charges?"I said, "Yes, Sir. He was trying to accost my wife who is Eve Anderson of the Eve Anderson Show on television."The officer looked at Eve and his eyes widened as he recognized her. "Missus Anderson, my wife loves your show." He looked at me..