Satisfied that his package was secure, Alex finished his coffee and walked back in to the house to await the delivery vehicle, whose driver was in the...pay of the mob. Three Years Later Alex inspected his collection of cars. Over the past few years, his collection had grown to include two more cars. One had won the 1968 F1 championship, while the other was a limited edition Cadillac. His motorcycle collection now included a Ducati 966 that had been ridden by Carl Foggarty. However, he would be. That tingly feeling of excitement filled my body, the female body was beautiful. I just hoped to grow up and look like them. I started wearing skimpier clothes, and acting like the girls that I saw on TV, and even though I was young, I looked older, and I know I attracted the attention of many men. One of those, my daddy’s “compadre Mario” (he was Daniel’s -- my younger brother’s godfather) he soon started paying more attention to me than my brother. He would pick me up at school, take me to. I gave him a sensational kiss while stroking his 8 inches & sucking on it later-on, he led my legs to the sink stage and entered me hard with lip eating. After an hour we got ready for our individual works. Abhay was all dressed like the Manager he was of a multinational co. while I was in my traditional avatar in blue Kurti and grey leggings with heels on like a forensic doctor, carrying my apron and hand bag. We left for our works later on in separate cars with a goodbye smooch. I had one. Her target found she approached, “I’m going to borrow your wife for about twenty minutes.”“What are you doing?” Jenny asked as Susan took her hand.“Does your husband know you like eating pussy?”“No, where are we going?”“My husband is going to finish what he started on you unless you don’t want to feel Dan’s big cock fucking you.”“For sure!” she replied, surprised at the offer.Before they left the room, Susan stopped and kissed Jenny. “Just to get your husband going if he’s watching us.”Dan.