Then he proceeded to bury his cock into my wife's ass. Her eyes rolled back in her head, she tossed her head back and made a sound I had never heard b...fore.Oh shit honey, they have me so filled up and I can feel them rubbing against each other inside me. OH FUCK ! this is wild. Give it to me good you black fuckers. Fuck me, pussy and ass. God that feels good. She trembled to at least three climaxes as they pistoned into her at both ends. That line hit me, as the erotic feeling of seeing her get. We stopped to read the flight board, read which terminal their flight would be coming in at and made our way through the morning crowds.I couldn't help my nervous squirming as we sat in a long row of orange chairs, waiting. Morgan and Chadwick sat there, debating the departure board, weighing the pros and cons of each location listed, the places I'd never go, their eyes registering my every movement.The time of arrival grew nearer and I knew I had to make my move soon.I turned my phone back on,. Tub wo bola ki thik hai mujhe apna address de do main waha aajaonga aur tumhe paise bhi doonga to main bola ki nahi mere ghar par nahi tum koi jagah batao main waha mummy ko lekar aajaonga to wo bola ki thik hai main yaheen paas main ek hotel hai main wahaan karma book kar ke rahhonga tum waha apni mummy ko lekar aajana thik hai to main bola ki ye sab to thik hai par paise kitne doge to wo bola ki phle main maal dhekhunga aur phir paise doonga.To main bola ki thik hai par mujhe pata kaise. I had had to fight with all my might the urges to go into his room last night and start Round 2. But I had made it, and as far as I knew, Tre was sticking to our agreement and had put it behind him. So I decided to do the same.Over the next few days, though, it got really weird. Tre and I would bump into each other, and I would notice a bulge in his jeans. Or I would be doing something, like washing the dishes or just sitting watching TV, and I would notice him staring at me. One day, about two.