Pepe put his hands to his stomach, dropping the suitcase. Then he lifted them before his face, awed at the crimson stain that bathed them.Manuel jerke... the knife out. A gout of blood hissed after it, splattering Manuel's clothes and face.For a moment it seemed Pepe was going to say something as he stared into Manuel's eyes. Before he could get it out, however, his legs crumpled and he pitched face forward on the floor.Manuel was trembling. He hadn't wanted to do it. The fools. Didn't they. My brother takes such a good care of me.” While I was preparing the maggi, she hug me from behind. Slowly she brought her hand closer to my dick and started playing with it, I tuned my head to see her and she lip locked me. We rolled our tongue and kissed passionately. She started moving my dick to and fro and then she came in the front and kneeled. She took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it wildly. Fuck, this was the best morning of my life till date. She sucked for almost 10. At the close of the work this is what he writes about himself:"After reading and considering the works of Babhravya and other ancient authors, and thinking over the meaning of the rules given by them, this treatise was composed, according to the precepts of the Holy Writ, for the benefit of the world, by Vatsyayana, while leading the life of a religious student at Benares, and wholly engaged in the contemplation of the Deity. This work is not to be used merely as an instrument for satisfying. After two rounds of fuck with Khalid, Shruti was very comfortable with him. We all decided to take a short nap before we start our next round. It was 6 pm when I woke up and I saw that Khalid and Shruti were sitting naked on the sofa and they were caressing each other. Asma was still sleeping beside me.Me – “What’s going on guys?” Khalid- “Nothing much Rahul, I am taking my performance feedback from your wife.”Me – “Ohhh, so how many ratings did you get?”Shruti-“Full marks for the awesome.