“Yes, yes, open that mouth, open your mouth, and take it, yes, yes,” He mumbled.Saliva was dangling from my mouth to the ground like an angry big ...og’s slobber. I wasn’t caring about anything at this moment. I didn’t care if he bent me over and fucked me, hard with his salami sized cock. I was so fucking horny for cock, right now. But I had to suck it instead.I took a breath and jerked his cock again, this was such an event. My eyes were struggling to open. I had sucked cock before but. And when I looked at theother garments they had all been similarly vandalised.If I wore any of my trousers, my underwear would be on display, frontand back. And considering that the only underwear I now had was, to saythe least, not very masculine, this didn't seem to be a viable option.I went over to the chair and picked up the hand bag to look for a clueabout what was going on. There was a note inside. It read: "Yes. Thisis for you. You've probably realised by now that the only item. Let me repeat what I said. Jill is mine. Forever. Do you understand?" Yes, but..." Do you have anything to say, Jill?" I asked."Kyle, I'd never leave Paul. Not for you. Not for anyone."Kyle nodded. Jill and I didn't speak. We let Kyle's emotions build like a kettle under too much pressure. Finally, he exploded in a string of gibberish cursing, leaving him depleted and sheepish looking. "I want Jill. What do I have to do?" Put yourself in my shoes, Kyle," I said. "You want to fuck my wife. So. Tau pinky puchne lagi, ke kitni girlfriend hai, meine kaha tumhare ko mila kar karib 40-45 hongi, tau woh boli mere jaisi gf nahi, close wali gf kitni hai…Tau mein bola sabhi close gf hai..Tau boli buddhu jiske saath tum relation rakhte ho, tau mein bola ke sex relation wali gf…Woh dhire se halike awaz mein dhire se boli..Haa….Mein hasne laga tau usne phone kaat diya…Fir mein usse call kiya tau woh phone katne lagi….Thodi dair baad uska phone aaya aur boli tum badmash hoo….Chichore hoo…Tau mein.