..” “What if I don't care? About it being wrong? What if I wanted to prove a certain somebody right in what he said?” she arched one immaculate ...yebrow. “You mean Ron?” She nodded slowly and I swallowed a little, my mouth dry. “So you want to get even with Ron by...” “Is that a bad thing?” “I think so.” I strangled a little on the words. “You would. You're too good for this place, Jim. You're too good for me.” “That sure isn't the case. I didn't mean to make you feel like you were trashy or. Grey. Dawn. Dawn is grey... Dawn is a pale hint in the eastern sky, fortelling of a day blanketted with clouds, and again devoid of the warmth of the sun. I sit waiting, as I have for the past three hours, with teeth clenched against the arctic-like winds that gnaw at my feet and hands and bite at my exposed cheeks. That I would be here at all, or atleast in this position, never entered my mind until that news flash last April... The six of us had been planning that April Fool's jaunt since the. Then I looked through my lashes at his face and kept my hands on his thighs. I spread his legs and took his boxers’ band in my teeth. Slowly, I pulled it down, and he lifted his hips to help. His dick sprang out and started swaying. My god! It was thick. Really thick and average length. My mouth watered.“baby wow! Your dick is huge! Mmmmm”“isn’t it? Chal ab jaldi choosna shuru kar”“mmm poori raat chusungi mere raja” I said with a winkI slowly grabbed the head with my hand, and put my nose on. I release her hand and place my hand on her thigh. Charisse parts her legs as my fingers gently trace up her thigh. They slip under her skirt and my hand pushes the skirt up to the very top of her thigh. My fingers spread apart and trace along the folds of her pussy.“Oooooohhhh Tammy, please don’t stop.”My finger slips between the folds, gliding up to her clit and rubbing it in a circular motion.“Mmmm Charisse, I love the feel of your bald mound.”Charisse slips her hands inside my dress,.