Thodi der baad mera pati khana khate khate hi dining par sar rakh kar pad gya. Us waqt mein Raji ke paas khadi thi. Raji nei aachanak hi mere baal pak...e aur mujhe kiss karne laga. Mein kuch samajh pati isse phle uska ek hath meri t-shirt mei ghus gya aur mere mammo ko tatolne laga mein uski gode mei baith gayi aur hum dono smooch ka maja lene lage. Mera pati dining par pada tha aur mein kisi gair mard ko kiss kar rahi thi. yeh soch soch kar meri choot paani chhodne lagi. Hum dono ek dusre ko. She tried to stare down Rico but he met her challenge, warned her that the rooms either side were empty and if one of them caused any trouble then it was going to be paid back on both. Quick thrusts of the knives and both would be dead and the men long gone before anyone found them.The blouse came off and Rico whistled at the breasts bulging from the confines of her bra. It was black and smooth, designed for t-shirts, and Rico tapped it with his knife and told her to take it off.She was wearing. It was practically a mansion and we had passed it multiple times on our trips around the block. “Don’t worry,” she told me when I pointed this out. “They probably didn’t see anything and they probably wouldn’t say anything even if they did.”Which is funny, in retrospect, because I remember thinking, as I parked my piece of shit GMC into a space crowded between a BMW and a Mercedes, that we probably stuck out like a sore thumb in this neighborhood. Anxiety is a bitch people; thank god for drugs.. I imagine you kneeling in front of me, my hands wrapped around your golden locks, your lips covered in a coat of crimson red held wide open as I thrust myself forward. I feed to you my swollen cock slowly, you can feel its bulging veins brush against your lips as I fill your mouth, resting for a second the moment I feel the head of my cock against the "O" at the back of your mouth, looking down at you, to see you looking up to me with your mouth stretched open by my cock. I grab your head.