Only the married players had skipped breakfast. I sat with Marco who had also seen the newscast about Jones. We mentioned that we were satisfied with ...he result as long as it stuck.Misters White and Burnside came into the lunch room with another man. After a moment, it quieted. Mister White said, “This is Jim Smalley with Channel Six. He will be their new sports reporter for Sky Sox baseball. Please welcome him today.” They left except for Smalley.He moved over to sit next to me. He said,. He reached out to her, touched her face and then dropped his hand to her breast, stroking it, stretching her already achingly alert nipple. As his hand touched the young woman's breast, another unexpected, rough hand slid inside my top and clamped over my left breast, pinching my nipple. As his other hand slid over the dark bush at the woman's thighs, and into her clearly eager hole, I was pulled against a hard, aroused body and another hand slipped under my skirt, under my soaked panties. Maine bola didi, “Woh Sonu ne bed tea ko bola tha.”Tabhi Sonu utth gaya aur bola, “Rahul good morning bola kar. Aur yeh Sonu Sonu kya laga rakha hai Puranmashi ko didi bolta hai to mujhe ab jiju bola kar. Kya Purna?” Didi boli, “Rahul Sonu ko aaj se jiju bolna.” Phir Sonu ne didi ke kan mein kuch bola.Uske baad didi ne bola, “Rahul yeh tea abhi le ja, thodi der baad lana. Tere jiju ko morning mein meri chut chahiye.” Yeh sab sun kar mere hosh ud gaye ki raato raat yeh kya hua. Meri didi kyu. I mean, here I am, this wonderful loving wife in bed with a big black man with a great big cock inches from me and you sat in the audience fantasizing that he was actually shoving his great big cock up into me stretching my pussy and maybe even leaving a load of evidence inside of me making me all sloppy so when you fuck me you can feel his stuff in there as you fuck me. Is that what you thought as you sat there watching us up on stage acting out our love scenes?” By now Titan’s cock was almost.