Maray muh mai kuch garam garam gera to mai nai us ke tharaf dakha to us nai kaha ke ya mara land fule hai is ko pe ja mai nai us ko pe liya wastav mai...us ka tast bhout he achaa tha thooda so namkeen tha phir who bed per late gaya or maray boobs dabanay laga ab mare choot mai bhout joor joor sai khujle ho rahe the to manay raju bhaya sai kaha to us nai mare choot chood de or khada ho gaya us jagha per us nai santosh ko janay ko kaha to santosh nai who wale jagha per ja kar mare choot chaatne. I was also certain we would notice any car lights with plenty of time to avoid any compromising position.I spread the blanket over the table and risked using a few candles so I could better enjoy my beautiful date. As anxious as I was to start, I wanted to take my time and make this a special memory for both of us. I stroked her hair gently as we kissed. I ran my fingers lightly down her bare back, savoring every inch. I moved to kissing her neck lightly as I tried to gently slide the dress off. I opened the door and looked out into the arcade. The sissy was out there, trying to hustle up every guy who came in. I snapped my fingers and the bitch came running. “You ready, sweet man?” he said.I nodded and stepped out of the doorway so that the queen could come inside. He stripped off the bikini and was naked. His pale skin was covered with prison tattoos. There were gang symbols tattooed on his buttocks. I knew this pussy wasn’t no gangsta; he obviously must have belonged to the prison. Shit, Rob’s home. I put the case down and scurried into the bathroom, where I quickly turned on the shower.When I was done I wrapped a towel around my waist and opened the door a crack. I looked out and saw Rob standing in the middle of the living room, a thoughtful expression on his face.Fuck, I thought, he saw the DVD case out of its place. Or maybe he smelled cum; I’m sure the room reeks of it. Fuck fuck fuck.I opened the door wider and stepped into the hallway. “Oh, hi,” I said, as.