Time to finish with a bang. Get ready to go inside so the police don't haveanything to shut down."Sara looked at him quizzically and he explained. "We...re going to push it pastlegal, even for Bourbon Street, and the cops will have to ask us to stopthrowing things and go inside. But if we are already going inside, they don'thave to act and nothing gets recorded in their radio logs. No hassle with thepolice, but everyone will have pictures to post on the internet with The ThreeJacks in the. Woh na basMain : Ha ha ha! Woh bas tujhe ache se janti hai.Swati : Kya matlab!Main : Are kuch nahi chalo jane do aur kya kar rahi ho?Swati : Leti hoon apne bed pe.Main : Mein aa jaun?Swati : Ha ha ha! kayse aoge? Maa kitchen me hi hai.Main : Oho agar nahi hoti to aane deti?Swati : No no! Aysa nahi, wayse kya karoge aakar?Main : Woh to aakar hi bataunga.Swati : Tab to kai din lagenge batane ko. Ha ha ha! Kyu ki mein itni jaldi kisi ke hath nahi aati.Main : Acha! Itna ghamand.Swati : Ghamand ki. “How’s that workin’ for you, baby?”She grabbed for his other shoulder so she could support herself with both hands as she made the final inches of the descent. Fuck me, he just keeps on going! Words failed her utterly, but she was sure the look on her face told him all he might want to know. He was a massive physical presence inside her and she was glad that he had opted for a passive role, at least to begin.For a moment she held herself motionless, adjusting to the internal pressure of his. To Phillip’s amazement, the knob got even bigger and as it began to lift to a forty-five degree angle must have been a foot long. Zeke now let his cock rest in the palm of his hand before he began tapping upwards, proudly bouncing his dick in his hand.The long elongated head of Ezekiel’s knob was clearly discernible under its hood, which had an ample snout that extended beyond the tip. Zeke slowly began to turn his body towards Phillip and shortly, Phillips face was inches away from the black.