She moaned in frustration as he forced her to her knees, facing me. It was as if she was completely unaware of everything going on around her. All she...cared about was that thick cock pumping in and out of her, company be damned.“You missed a spot,” he said with one hand fastened in her hair, stroking his cock with the other.Then I really did start crying. My chest and shoulders heaved, tears pouring down my cheeks. “Please,” I begged. “Don’t make me...”He stopped stroking himself to wrap his. . Enough..But her hand held my head and was pressing it on her neck.Aaesha: Yes Raj, I love you, baby.Me: Really?Aaesha: Yes baby…. hmmmm, but it’s getting late.My friend’s Muslim wife turned around and hugged me, putting her arms around my neck, and locked her lips in mine. I moved the towel a little bit and started pressing her ass and because of that, her pussy was exposed and my dick was pressing on it.Aaesha: Please darling, enough for today. We will continue tomorrow.Me: But it’s already. He navigated to an older fuel depot he knew of that had not upgraded to newer security equipment. He pulled to the edge of the lot near grass but before turning off the engine or getting out he said, "Sammi, I'm going to give you a couple things I need to give you or I'll worry about you and you can't say no or I can't drop you off. Is that okay?"She looked down looking a little unsure but then nodded.He pulled out a small plastic shopping bag and set it on his lap. He reached in the bag and. Bobo kneeled next to him. “I’ll be at your place in five minutes.” He whispered.Doc tipped his hat and pulled out his gun. Bobo was gone. He stood up, dusted himself of and checked that Bobo didn’t do any damage. He walked back to his place and looked around. He wondered if he should dress the place up a little. Maybe some candles. No, just the lube. He remembered the night before with Bobo and stripped the bed. He’d just finished making the bed when he heard a knock on his door. He turned.