To their surprise, he raised the mouthpiece to his lips and took a toke. "Now I've got the evidence and your weed. And I don't think anybody's gonna t...ke your word over mine that you saw me smoke!"They each made half-hearted attempts to grab the pipe, pressing boobs against him. It was Abby who noticed his cock stiffening against his shorts."Mr. Todd! Are you getting excited? Well, how about these?"With that, she pulled her jersey up to reveal her braless 34D boobs."Mr. Todd, if we are 'nice'. Lund khoob maze se chut mein jane lga.Reena-aaaaahhh aaaah aaah … Aaa … Yaaar … Hiii hhhii raaam … Aaah aaaah … Ohhhoo uuuiii … Aaah aaaah … . Yaaarrrr … Meri … . Aaaahhh … . Aaaah aaahhaa … . Raj … Oooo ya oya oyaaa ooohhyaa … Oooo ooohhh yaaa … Ooo yaaa …Lund se chut mast ho gai.Fachak fachak ki aawaz aane lgi … .Uski chut chikni ho gai thi … Lund bhi mast hi gya … Maine lund aur chut ko saaf kr liya aur usko chodne lga.Chut ko saaf krne k baad maza aur bhi badh gya.Reena-oooohhh yaaar ab. ”“I meant before. Years ago I-I hurt you.”I didn’t like where this was going. I didn’t want to remember all those years that we were apart. I changed the subject.“So, what about Madison? Did you ask her for relief to spite me or make me jealous?”“No, Jay. I swear. I just wanted to have someone to compare against.”“Why Madison?”“She’s supposed to be good.”“Was she?”“Yes.”“Did you like it?”“Yes. You’re not mad, are you?”“Not if you liked it.”“I didn’t do it to spite you.”“If I can do it with. I felt it had something to do with the stupid collar. I adjusted my shirt to cover the damn thing and picked up my drink. A nice long pull. “What’s your story?” the fag asks. Christ. Is he talking to me again? “What’s my story?” I respond. “What do you mean?” “Well, it’s quite obvious you aren’t gay. My Straight-Dar is flashing, big time. Are you married and not getting laid? Or dating and not getting laid? Did you lose a bet? Do you think you can waltz into this kind of place and get an.