“Stay put, I want to know what she told you,” Dave’s very intimidating presence froze Scott and Dave had his clothes on, a shotgun and a crazy l...ok in his eyes. “Uh, she told me she was married but, you two had an understanding, she never said anything about guns,” Scott’s stared at Dave’s shotgun. “Did she tell you I don’t eat freshly fucked pussy, I don’t suck cock, I’m not submissive and I hate ketchup, quiche and Sushi?” “Are you going to shoot me?” Scott realized Dave was a little more. I inspected myself carefully and noticed that my pubic hair was matted and clumped, a sure sign that I had mousse de amour smeared into it. That’s when I realized that I had cum in Monica twice without care, that she and I were so fucking involved in sex that we didn’t consider the consequences. To my knowledge I’d never knocked a woman up but as I stood fingering my cock, I felt a shiver of dread that I took chances with this girl, I hoped she was using some form of protection. That was a. She went to her bedroom and she finished her bath and joined me after 15 mentis. She was very tensed she was not talking properly , I asked her what the problem why you so tensed tell me aunty .she not replied , I asked again but she not replied , after a long silence she told ,you want coffee Venkat aunty told , first tell me what happened .again silence for 5 mentis . after a long silence she spooked Venkat you are very small to this matter to discuss with u , I told aunty I am not a small. It was nearly purple. The second was the expression on Dilly’s face. Her eyes were wide open. She initially showed surprise, then alarm, finally a smile. She seemed to guess that Mr. Cock wanted to play “hide and seek” too because sweet juices were starting to flow. Jamison took his cock in one hand and started to insert it into her perfect pussy. He placed his other hand on the top of her head in a loving manner but also to keep her from jerking too much as he pushed inside. She urged.