His hand that was on my shoulder started going up and landed on my cheek. He started going through my short blonde hair with his long fingers and roug...ly grabbing my both cheeks and gliding down. I grabbed his dick and started pulling his foreskin up and down while he was still in his shorts. He took his shirt off and my hand instantly went for his chest. I grabbed his face with both of my hands and started kissing him passionately. I was biting his lips and touching his stubble over and over.. He walked out to the alley and walked over to Christine's house. Christine was sixty four and very beautiful. Her hair, dyed black, hung thick around the side of her face, a face finely chiseled, her nose quite large. "Pierre, come in," she said, smiling. She had a broad mouth, the lips etched with narrow lines, her teeth long. They sat in her kitchen. He took out a joint, and they smoked it. She poured two glasses of wine and lit a cigarette, blowing smoke from puckered lips. "There's a girl. “What?” EJ said, groggily.“Your mom is going to be mad is she finds you in here,” Anthony said.“Okay, I'll lock the door.” He got up and pushed Anthony out. He locked my door and went to his room and locked that door too.“I don't think I can go back to sleep,” I told him as he got back in bed.“Me either,” EJ replied. “Can you take me to get the pills?”“No problem.”I went in the bathroom, to take a shower. EJ got in the shower, when I was out. I got dressed in a shorts and a tank top. When EJ. Kissing, touching each other, they traveled around 150 km during that night. It was past 11, and the couple was burning with sexual desire. Arfa wanted Hari inside her. Noticing that they were going through a highway with hardly any other vehicles, she asked Hari to park it as soon he found a dark spot.A few more minutes later, they came across a flyover. Hari took a turn to park the sedan right under the flyover. Arfa undid the seat belt and turned towards Hari. She was wearing a pink shirt.