This is when I want you. I want you to imagine all the cum I have for you trapped inside my still throbbing cunt. The cunt they fucked like a****ls. C...n you see how red and puffy my pussy-lips are? Can you see the little translucent wetness there between them that my fingers are playing with? I€™m holding it all inside there just for you. As much of it as I can. But you have to earn it first. Come here. On your knees. I want you to kiss my feet, as I perch on the end of the bed and dangle my. Next day Saturday was a holiday for me so i l got ready, “jerked off” and started to his place.By the way i am not a hunk or sexy boy, I am a very average looking guy..My friend stays in balanagar, so he asked to meet at a cafe in balanagar, i was waiting for him and watching all the babes and aunties who were going to temple nearby..Then i saw his lady in a half saree, she was too hot for my cock to handle. I didn’t guess her stats but she was in a perfect colored half saree, showing off her. But, by the same token, I didn't want to go off half cocked; I did want her infidelity to be known. I guess I was a little vindictive, I wanted everyone to know what she was.I lay there and let my mind wander, back to the days when we first met, back to the months we first lived together. I had loved that Kim - no, I had adored her. Where had she gone? The tears came, wet my cheeks and ran to my pillow.I was up very early the next morning. It was Saturday, but I headed out for the office. I. Say, we were just watching the parade." Oh?" Vin replied, hoping not to give anything away."I saw Jean and your ever so lovely Miss Monica Mullins there withsomeone special." Who is that?" Monica asked beside him as Vin began to break into acold sweat."Really?" Vin replied to Gillian."Would you care to explain yourself, Vin?" Gillian asked."It's not what it looks like!" You sure look like you're cutting the image of an Irish lass to me,"Gillian responded with a laugh."Please keep it down,".