Speed dial. That was it, use the speed dial. Allie's voice was the sweetest sound he had ever heard."Allie, this is Nick. I need you to send a unit ou... here, now. The killer's been here, he took Michelle." Even saying the words sent a thrill of panic through him. It jolted his shoulder and he gasped in pain."God, Nick. Are you okay? You sound weird."He could hear the concern in here voice and concentrated on it instead of the wall that kept going in and out of focus making him dizzy."I've been. “Really?”“Yes, in fact some of the girls liked it better than the normal version!”“Oh my god I don’t believe it. naan nambovaey maataen”( I don’t believe it)“Try it, you will say the same too!”Gayathri blushed when he said this and glanced again at his erect cock.”Chee podaa ?”And we continued watching the film, with Gayathri in the middle, hard cocks on either side of her. I was getting amazed by the surreal nature of it all. My wife was discussing anal sex with a guy who was sitting beside. “Finally” Jack exclaimed while hooking his thumbs around her panty strings and pulling them down towards his face. Lauren shifted her weight from her knees to her stomach and lifted her legs up. Jack wasted no time pulling her panties out of the way and down around her ankles. Lauren re-adjusted and lifted her torso up, keeping her eyes fixed on the newly presented rod. Lauren used a gentle touch to lift it up to her lips, giving the tip a slow and passionate kiss. Jack mimicked the action. Then she felt it: the head of her husband's penis on the lips of her vagina. "Your head is so big!" she started to say, but never finished; he thrust his cock so deep into her that she gasped and arched her back as much as she could. Her tits pushed past her open blouse and pointed her hard nipples triumphantly up at the ceiling. Then he started ramming her, faster, faster, harder, harder, sending rush after rush of sexual energy through his wife, bouncing her titties like water balloons on her.