Shobha – Wo to dikh raha hai.Sudhir – Matlab?Shobha just pointed to his lungi and then Sudhir saw a tent there. Sudhir just stood there in shame a...d said,Sudhir – Maaf kijiyega.Shobha – Koi baat nahi.Sudhir – Kuch madad chahiye.Shobha – Ha, wo bucket me rakhe kapde ko taang dijiye please, tab tak mai ye dho leti hu.Sudhir – Thik hai.Sudhir went near the bucket and pulled out Shobha’s blouse and petticoat and hung it on the rope. Then he noticed Shobha’s bra and pantie there and got an idea in. Nick took the cue and placed his hand on Malik’s thigh. He began to rub it gently as they drank even more. Very soon Malik’s dick was pitching a tent through his sweatpants. “Look at that,” Nick commented as he removed the engorged member from its prison of material.“That li’l ole thing,” Malik said. “You like it?”“Yes, sir!”“He likes you too.”Nick bent down and wrapped his lips around the seven-and-a-half-inch beefy cock. He bobbed his head up and down while spending time massaging Malik’s low. She slid her hips down my midsection. She reached between her legs and took hold of my erection with both hands. With a quick motion she came down, my cock split her wetness, and she buried me in her. I felt my head ram her cervix deep inside. "Ohh, GAAWWD!" she screamed. She leered at me maniacally and slapped me yet again across my face that was still numb from the last couple blows. She grabbed her nipples between her thumbs and fingers, stared at the ceiling, and began to fuck me hard up. The time was right, and I slipped into his so-called mind to reinforce what Sam had just told him. It wasn't hard to plant the thought that if I'd scared somebody else bad enough to piss their pants in High School, then there might just be more to me than there appeared. And on the heels of that thought, the idea that it wouldn't be a good idea to find out.When Gus looked in my eyes, I gave him one last nudge: I let him 'see' that if he started anything with me, 'things' were going to happen.