I wore a black dress and light make-up, only some mascara and pink lip-gloss..My heart was pounding like crazy when he opened the door of his car but ...ll my fears suddenly disappeared when i saw his smiling face, i knew i could trust him..Although i gave several 'road-heads' before to guys in their cars, this time i did behave and kept my hands off his dick during our short trip to my place..''So for how long have you been married? You are a really early gunner, aren't you?'' I wasn't sure my. I AGAING POURED ANOTHER DRINKTO RITTU AND SHE WAS ASLO ENJOYING THE DRINK.I THEN PUT ON THE WEBCAM WITHOUT RITUU KNOWING AND STARTED KISSING RITTU .OUR TOUNGES WERE IN EACH OTHERS MOUTH DOING FRENCH KISS WHILE AMITT WAS WATCHING US ON WEBCAM.AS I WAS ABOUT TO UNDRESS RITTU I GOT A CALL FROM AMIT ON MY MOBILE THAT HE WANTED TO HEAR THE SEXY SOUND OF RITTU ON PHONE WHILE WATCHING RITTU.I DID NOT DISCOONECTE THE CALL AND THEN SATTRTED UNDRESSING RITTU.AMIT WAS HEARING OUR VOICES WHILE. “Yes,” she said with a nasty sneer. She draped a leg over each arm of the chair, positioning herself in the most obscene way yet. Taking up the challenge, I dropped to my knees, unzipped my flies and pulled out my fully-erect cock, positioning it between her legs; using it like a knife at her throat. Angela’s expression reminded me of a startled alley cat as I paused to peel back my foreskin. The engorged purple crown of my cock shone like a sabre on a military parade ground. Angela jumped. She was experiencing, feeling, and taking more mental inventory than I ever thought I would allow.“Nick?”I could hear Rock’s whisper in the distance searching for me.“Here…” We made eye contact and he shuffled over quickly and sat on the bench with me.“Dude, you look terrible. Are you… crying?”“Rock, I… this is...” I couldn’t string a sentence together.“Nick, what’s going on?” His sincere look of concern was almost encouraging. This is the one person on this planet I knew I could trust.“A lot.