He's weak and he can't fight. The strong will always do what they want with the weak. Maybe someday he'll make a lot of money, he can pay not to be pu...hed around. Till that day, he's just one more weak person. I am a strong person so I do what I please." He took another step towards me. I was frozen. "You don't have a man around, it obvious by how easy it is to tell you need to be fucked." How dare," I started indignantly, but he talked over her."Don't pretend for your reputation. No one else. Ab meri saansein tez ho rahi thi dekhne ke liye. Main chup chaap peechhe gaya aur uske room ka parda thoda hataya. Dekha aunty ne woh blouse pehna hua tha.Aur woh bol raha tha, “Madam aap ek baar mujhe iska naap check karne do.” Woh unke blouse ko haath se naapta hua unki kamar sehla raha tha. Aur fir ek dum se usne aunty ka blouse unhook kar diya. Aunty boli, “Salim ye kya?” Toh woh bola, “Main sirf dekhna chahta hu ki ye itna tight kyu bana hai.”Aunty apni bra mein khadi thi. Fir woh bola,. It’s more than a moan, less than a scream, You writhe, bucking against his face as his tongue probes you deeper, flutters inside you like a butterfly on speed and you bite back a scream. A finger eases into you, and you hold your breath. He adds a second finger, and you hitch in a breath; then his tongue flicks lazily against your clit and this time you do scream. He finger-fucks you fast and smooth, his tongue flickering over your swollen clit and you jerk and cum; but he doesn’t stop there.. We were up early. Karen was excited to get the car. We were at the Tuscaloosa Pontiac dealer, when it opened. We looked at three cars; a Grand Prix, a Firebird and a GTO. The GTO was a light yellow convertible, with white leather interior, an upgraded Delco radio, and a white top. It was an automatic loaded with all the options. It was on the floor, serviced and ready to go. Karen wanted it, I wrote a check, and it was titled in my name. While the dealer put on the tags, I called New York and.