“I said what the fuck are you looking at asshole?” He repeats. “A low life that is going to give me answers.” I reply. “A low life you say, ...ell you best watch your tongue rich boy. This is man’s land.” “I’m not rich and I want to know what you were doing at a high school party Friday night.” “None of your damn business.” “It was my house and my step-sister was raped so yes it is my business because I think you had something to do with it.” “Ha ha ha. If that was the case the cops would be. I stoped mouth fucking and told her to be in doggy style. She laid down and raised her sexy gaand in air, i started licking her pussy and she started moning and told me “mere raja pls. Mujhe chodo.” i sat behind her and kept my tool tip on her choot and inserted little, she start crying in pain like a virgin then with a jerk i inserted my full 10 inch tool in her, she start crying, “pls. Chod do mujhe jaane do aap ka to bahut bara hai mere husband ka to mujhe pata bhi nahin chalta.” i told her. I leant down and kissed him ever so lightly, afraid he might wake. When I pulled back, he rolled over onto his back, tangling the sheets round his leg, leaving the best part of his body exposed. I couldn’t resist touching him. I ran my hands down the front of his chest down to the waistband of his boxers. Knowing that I could do what I wanted with no pressure, was making me incredibly horny. I wanted to touch him, to feel what he was like. I slowly slid my hand underneath his shorts, feeling. " I responded. The only problem was my hard dick. If I stood it straight up and put it in my waistband it would stick out at least an inch. If I put it down a leg it would easily draw attention in my flimsy and short boxers. I was screwed. "I'm gonna go get some water want anything?" If I walked straight out of the room she would only see my backside. Threat avoided. Until she answered. "Actually yes I do, but you wouldn't know where it is. I will come get it."She got out of bed and put on her.