Thoda sa age jane par mom bike se utar gayi or sadak par let gayi tabhi vo sare log waha aa gaye .Or bole teri maa ko ghar me chode ya sadak pe bata d... me kuch nahi bola ek ne meri maa ka blouse fad diya or boobs dabane laga mene kaha mere ghar le chalo .Tab vo log ghar le aye mujhe alag baitha diya or gun lga di ki hilna mat yaha se .Or meri mom ke kapde utarne lage mom ko koi hosh nahi tha vo to unka sath de rahi thi tabhi mom ki chut me ungli karne laga ek admi vo siskiya le rahi thi seeeee. There was a certain amount of playful grab-ass attempted, in both directions, but not too much. Kelli wore one of her 'nice' outfits and I put on one of my new shirts and slacks, but didn't bother with a tie, and wore my one now officially casual sports jacket rather than the new dressy ones.We walked in the doors of Oholleran's a few minutes before seven. We didn't have to bother asking about the reservations because we spotted Cody and Clarissa across the room at a table immediately. We waved. His hands were cool and dry. They were incredibly soft. He stroked me a few times. It was an incredible sensation. He leaned forward and took the head in his mouth. After the coolness of his hands, his mouth felt like a hot furnace wrapped around my cock. He sucked on just the head for a short moment. Swirling his tongue around it. I had never had anyone pay attention to my cock like that in my life. I got harder than I had been in several years of straight sex. I am, by no means, what you. . bang”“What the fucking hell is going on?” I muttered. I’d just walked into the bank. Looking up from my phone I discovered a solid wall where the teller windows should be, and swinging around I found the entrance door was now blocked by a solid shutter.Yelling and screaming caught my attention next.Then two very loud bangs - I knew that they were gun shots.“Oh fuck” I gasped “This is not good”.Then I saw him. A short bald-headed guy in the middle of the floor who was waving a gun about. He.