I went back to the kitchen to fill up the coffee cups when Sadie came out, “Can I use your shower Frank?” she asked and I pointed her in the right...direction, I went back into the lounge where Sally was sorting all her stuff out and as I walked in she was nicely bent over the sofa, her shirt had ridden up and her panty clad arse was in full view with her panties still bunched up her crack, it was a lovely sight, “You do have a lovely arse Sally” I said putting her coffee on the table and running. Maine ahista 2 unke bur par hath phirane laga . O nod me thi .muje dar bhi lag raha tha . Maine thoda thoda unki bur ko sahlata phir maine unke bur me 500 ka note lagakar . Apne chat par aakar so gaya.dusre din mai unka response dekna chahta tha.subha uth kar unhone kisi ko kuch nahi bataya. Pase milne ki bat bhi kisi se nahi batayi. Dusre din hum phir chat par sone chale gaye .Us rat ko thodi der bad mai phir unke chat par gaya aur unke pass so gaya ,unki gand meri taraf thi aur unki sadi. I held my pants up so I wouldn't fall and my manhood was at its full size, ready to work its magic inside that sexy babe. I stood behind her, my cock only inches away from her, when she took her finger out and moved back to rubbing her slit. I held my member and slid its head from her clit up to her hole before I pushed it inside of her hard and deep."I've been waiting for you and your cock!" She said in a horny tone.I smiled and answered. "Sorry it took me so long, but I and my cock are now. It frightens me. It reminds of a movie I saw not long ago. Dawn of the Dead. In this movie, a virus started turning people into violent zombie-like killers and very few normal humans remained to face them. I feel like everywhere around me, men and women are becoming monsters. The cops only stop violent men. They let violent women walk away with a slap on the wrist. It is frightening how much some women will get away with by playing victim. The man is not always the bad guy. Sometimes, the man.