Mere friend ne mujhe bataya ki wo jab ye number par usi samay call kiya tha to maine use khub danta ki aap kaun hai or itne raat ko call kyu kar rahi ...ai to usne dar ke mare bola ki mai married hu or galti se call lag gaya tab mere friend ki baat sun kar maine usi samay us number par call lagaya par us samay kisine call nahi uthaya maine bola baad me laga lunga uske baad maine apne friend ko ghar chod diya raat karib 11.45 minute me us number se call aya or jab usne hello bola to mai uski awaz. “Now I want you to give me a cowgirl.” They were driving in a country road with no traffic and Ange knew she should do as he had told her, so she climbed on top of Jonny. Taking his hard cock in her hand she positioned it at the opening of her cunt. Ange knew Jonny liked to go in full length on one quick thrust so she dropped down on his cock and it went in full length. Ange felt her cunt being stretched but it wasn't as sore as the first time. “Ange you are learning what I like good for. We were out the front door before I thought about saying bye to Ted. Shit, Ted. I couldn’t let his pissed evil step-brother take it out on him. Standing on the front porch I got Donna to hook her bra and start buttoning her shirt. I called Ted and without a greeting just said, “Dude, your brother almost raped my sister in his room and we beat the shit out of him. You better get the fuck out of there.”“Is she okay?”“Yeah.”“Is he alive?”“Yeah, but you may never be an uncle.”“Chances are they. Take off your pants. I want to see how I affect you.” Slowly, I unbuttoned my trousers, carefully unzipping them, my erection straining against my black silk boxers, holding my breath, and then slowly letting it out as I saw approval in her eyes, letting them drop to the floor in a pool that covered my expensive Forzieri loafers. As much as I resented those who’d come to great wealth, I prided myself on being able to fit in among them. Business was business, after all. “And, after tonight,.