..we..." Gracie said, her eyes glued to my throbbing cock. "We're a day early. Your cars were here. You didn't answer so we came in. We heard you...Oh...Grandma, god, we are so sorry!!" Oh, it's ok Sweetheart. We were just roleplaying. We're doing a home invasion scenario. You see, Harry is an intruder and I refused to submit to him sexually. He's torturing me so that I'll agree to suck his cock."The girls looked at each other. They both smiled and their hands covered their mouths."Really??" they. How’s Tokyo tonight?”“Crap,” said Bennie, running a hand through his close-cropped graying hair with one hand, and pulling out a package of cigarettes with the other. “Just crap. At least it is for me. Someone else made a fuckton of money at my expense. I think I just killed my numbers for the whole goddamn month.” Geeta nodded sympathetically. “Been there, done that,” she said. It was a part of the game, the bad days that drained one’s account. The elevator reached the ground floor, and Geeta. My heart was throbbing I slowly touched her fingers and then again held her hand this time she did not said anything ….. uske baad mainy uske hand pe kiss kiya jo usne mana nahi kiya fir mainy usko darte hue uske chin pe kiss kiya then cheeks and the slowly uske lower lips pe …… hum sofe pe the thus is was a little uncomfortable but I managed …… I can’t describe that kiss her lips were juicy and thick … and I could feel her breasts on my chest but I did not removed her tshirt …… usdin humne. I want the dog to fuck you, he announced one day between shows. I want him to fuck you, in front of the audience. Imagine their reaction, it will be great. Giselle thought about her answer before she replied. She had long since given up about caring what people saw of her. Her abuse at the hands of these people had driven any feelings of decorum from her. It had got to the stage almost, that she thought of herself as, just so much meat, and worth nothing and only good for entertainment, either.