1 dine bhabhi ne sunday ko phone kar ke bulaya ki aaj hum dodo sister akele hai aur bahot di ho gaya to aaj sham ko movie dekh ne chalte hai, me man g...ya hum sab movie dekh ne gaye, hum thode late pahoche to movie chalu ho gaya tha hun andhare me 1 dus re ka hath pakad kar under gaye, me janbuj kar bhabhi ke piche un ke gaand per hath rak de ta tha, usi doran seat per beth the samay me jaha betah the aur achanak galti se bhabhi ki sister mere uper beth gati, me heran ho gaya, wo ekdam sharma ke. . what a superb woman!“A good fuck, isn’t she Havers?”Havers nodded, his eyes still closed. “Mmmmm . . .” he replied.He didn’t want to do anything. He didn’t want to move. Just stay there, still wallowing in Melissa’s juiciness.“I think you’ll enjoy Julia just as much,” he heard Quentin saying.“Have her tomorrow. Any time you like . . .”“Thanks . . . Q-Quentin” murmured Havers. What a boss to have! What a job to have! He had certainly struck it lucky this time. Then, slowly, reluctantly, Havers. Barely had time to splash cold water on her face in the bathroom before there was a loud knock at the door of her room. She took a few moments to check her appearance in the mirror, then her blouse and slacks. The matching jacket to her outfit had been discarded the moment she was back in the room.Reaching to unlock the door, C.J. had the briefest of hesitations. It wasn’t as if she felt any guilt about cheating on Isabel, that part of her life was definitely over. No, it was the fact that. No real man lets another man touch him like this. You are a sissy fag. A fag who loves cock."I agreed with him wholeheartedly. "Yes Daddy. You know my deepest desires. I want to be your dirty slut, your fag boy. I want to please your big dick."He laughed and grabbed me by the hair, pulling me face first into his crotch. I could feel his cock beginning to harden against my face. I heard him whisper, "Take out my cock now. You know what I want slut."I reached up and undid his belt buckle. Next I.