Jab woh cushion se hath nikali to cushion mere god je sarakta hua meri doosri side ko gir pada. Tab jakar maa ne dekha ki mera ek tihaayi lund mere sh...rt se bahar nikal aaya tha. Main pichli baar jangh khujlane ke badle bahar nikal rakha tha.Bharti ki nazar padi mere short ke sire se nikle lund par. Aur turant usne nazar apne phone par le li mano usne kuch bhi nahi dekha. Sath hi maa bhi choak kar pahle Bharti ko dekhi aur fir aunty ko ki koi dekha to nahi. Par hum dono thode se saham gaye.Jab. "I thought that was a cheap shot, because the police were held to such tight strictures on what they could and could not do. Having been a cop, I knew what a struggle it was for an honest cop to do the kind of job the public thought it was paying for. Certainly, if cops had done what I had done, they would be in jail more quickly than the people they had shot! Oh, well, that was why I had a job to do. I just had to be careful that no innocents were hurt in the crossfire.I went on patrol that. I moved my hand faster and faster while I licked and sucked harder. Feeling his huge wad shoot down the back of my throat was the only thing on my mind right now.Anthony started panting, “Oh fuck! Oh shit! FASTER! AAaahhhhhh!!”All of a sudden, his body started convulsing as squirt after squirt of hot, sticky cum shot down my throat. His back arched as I swallowed as much cum as I could, being careful not to let a drop of his delicious male seed escape the clutches of my lips. After about. Kelly noticed my distress. In the softest most gentle voice I've ever heard she said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. I promise I won't hurt you." She took my hand. "Come on, let's go to my dorm room. I'll make us some hot chocolate. I'll read some of my poems to you and then maybe you could read something you've written." We became immediate friends and it wasn't long before we were best friends. We wrote poetry together, studied together, read novels together, watched movies together and.