It was so fucking frustrating.I groaned and opened my eyes. "What the fuck man?" I asked groggily.Stefan glared at me and said, "Dude, it's fucking 7!... Shit! My watch probably stopped working! "Alright, I'll be ready in a sec." I said, and ran the fuck into the bathroom.It was only then that I realized that I had a raging boner. My cock was your average 5-6 inches. Nothing to boast about, but it wasn't bad either. I got to work quickly, stroking my dick hard and fast and willing myself to. Ab main unke baalo mein apna hath ghuma raha tha.Unse baate kar raha tha aur dhire dhire unko lips kiss karne laga tha. Ab tak Sweta ji, nighty mein hi thi. Maine ab unki nighty nikal di aur fir main unko side mein leta diya. Aur unke upar aake unke boobs se khelne laga unko lips kiss karta raha aur unk gardan pe kiss kiya aur unke kaan pe aur kaan ke piche.Yeh sab jagah aurato ki sabse sensitive jagah hoti hain. Fir main unki chut pe hath ghumane laga aur apni ungli ko unki chut mein andar. “Dag Hamar!” he exclaimed when he picked up the phone. “You must come out this weekend and I will get you a ticket to see Serendipity. In fact, bring your lovely assistant and I will get two tickets.”“Frank, it sounds like a great idea,” I responded. “I wanted to come out this evening anyway to ask a couple of questions. I need a little deep information about a player.”“Dag, you know that player information is confidential. I have to be careful,” he answered.“I’m going to try not to put you on. Might as well show some leg. Quick adjustments added a garter belt and I put my panties back on. Hey, its pretty unlikely that a rapist would survive an encounter with me. The last one didn’t. However there’s no sense in tempting fate. I had just donned a pair of low heels and grabbed a small shoulder bag to put the important things in when I heard engines. Two of them. Motorcycles. I leaned against the trunk, folded my arms and waited. Headlights came around the corner and swept over me. I.