Harley stroked her hair now and she nestled closer to him. She didn’t feel well, if from the photos or just the knowledge of what was happening arou...d her, she wasn’t sure. She kept trying to wonder why this had all happened. What had sent Waylon over the edge and how could he do this to his family? Wrapping her arm around Harley’s chest, she wished she could get warm. It was still warm outside, and the number of people in the house was filling the air with warmth, but she felt as if she were. Your hands dance gracefully over over every naked curve, teasing, taunting and playful. Feminine attributes? Ah yes, THOSE attributes-cherried nipples, firm round ass, and that plump juicy sex lips. Flipping long dark tresses over your shoulders, you dance to the quickening beat of our hearts. Hips dip way down low, until you are nearly on top of me with your hands on bended knees. Yet my fingers continue typing as one driven to a flame, intent on capturing every movement in writing. Your. ”I then said to him:”theek hai tum meri gaand maar lo magar ya to apnelund aur meri gaand mein achchhi tarah thook laga ke ya achchhi tarahtel laga ke.” I gave him a bottle of oil and he then became completelynaked and applied oil liberally on his cock and then with his oiledfingers in my ass.Then we assumed the same posture — Jyoti lying on her back with herlegs raised and I over her and I inserted my cock in her cunt andDeepak inserted his cock in my ass. After fucking for some time allthe. I wasn't really that hungry, and shealways ordered sausage pizza, which I hated. But I had no other plansand I didn't feel like being alone right now for some reason.I tried to recover more of that dream I'd had. Dexter Hanley was in it. He was kind of a slacker; I knew he had the hots for me, but I couldn'tbe bothered with a loser like him. Somehow, though, I'd been madly inlove with him. In fact, when I was reaching for my phone, we'd justfinished fucking. Well, that's how I KNEW it had.