She again told it is not good my son, again think over, we are indian, and we should not think like that. If daddy know about this he will kill both o... us. please change your attitude. and again went away. Then she did not speak to me for one week. I was not at all taking breakfast, meals and was going to college and just sleeping in the room. In that week i became very weak. She again came once and asked me why my son, i love you very much, why ur are becoming like this,please take food. I did. Anyway, Bill pulled up Candice's blouse so he could slip his hand under her bra to message her breast while she was busy fishing out his cock. She fumbled with his belt and then unzipped his jeans as if she was in a race. I was thinking that she wanted Bill's cock in her mouth so bad because she knew he had to leave soon and didn't want him to change his mind.Candice pulled down Bill's jeans, and the guy's cock was poking out past the elastic of his underwear. I would say his cock was almost 7. Once Meat was satisfied, he picked her up and threw her on the bed like a rag doll. Her head hung off the side of the bed as Meat pushed her legs apart and laid his massive dick on her stomach. She looked at it and breathed, “Oh my God.” He took his cock and was about to enter her before she said, “Wait, do you have a condom?” Both Meat and Jamal chuckled. Meat then said, “Naw, we fuck our bitches raw,” as he started to force his cock into her tight pussy. She moaned louder than I have ever. He liked the journey far more than the arrival, so quite often he would stop and deny himself the final release. After some internet 'research' he'd discovered this was called edging and, as much as he liked doing it himself, it was far far better when Jayne did it for him. Either way, he simply could not stop himself having what he referred to as 'dirty thoughts' whilst edging himself or being edged by Jayne. The dirty thoughts were many and varied but always involved Jayne cuckolding him in.