In may, 2016, one of my friend Pratik invited me to his house. I left for his house by train. Inside the train, I tried to call Pratik many times but ...t said his number is not reachable. He wasn’t online either.I doubted if he was at his house or not. When I reached his house, my fear proved true. His mom said to me, “Pratik changed his plan and will arrive here after two days. Didn’t he inform you?”. I got disappointed and said, “I couldn’t call him due to the signal problem”. I was really. I knew that I’d have no trouble cumming, and I was warming to the idea by the minute, I loved getting off whilst being watched by Ade, so another guy wouldn’t be any different. I was a little more worried by the fact that I might have more trouble slowing my orgasms down so that his friend could have a really good look at my gash before he shot! I mentioned this to Trevor, and he laughed, and then told me that his mate would cum quickly anyway, but I’d better make sure that I didn’t let him. . That's been gnawing at me for five, long fucking years while waiting for a chance at pay back! Five... Long... Years... So here's our new deal."For the next five years, when I'm in country or can take a leave from wherever I'm stationed in the Marine Corps, I'm going to call you at least twice a year. Maybe three or four times a year if and when I can. If your husband answers... Hey! I'm just an old friend checking on what's going on in your life. We'll talk and I'll give you a where and a. I guess there must have been a touch of jealousy, because she then copied Dee, pulled my jeans down and got me to turn around, although this time she got me to squat on all fours, pulled my ass cheeks apart, wetted a finger and then slip it deep into my bum, whilst her other hand pumped furiously on my cock. This was sensational. Her tongue then mingled with her finger, wetting my ass with more lubrication as she twisted her finger deep inside me and setting me off to a point of no return. But.