Yes, if looks could kill, I would be a serial killer tonight. I sprayed a whiff of Chanel No. 19 on my neck and wrist and it was time for the evening ...o start.Travel time from my house to the club was around 20 minutes. Party starts at 7 and the clock read 6:45. My friends were already there so I revved the engine and drove like a proper Dilliwali, doing 70-80 km/h . Not that I am entirely proud of that.I reached the hotel and my friends were standing at the entrance, starting at me furiously.. She had to smile because even she had beensurprised at how well Ted had responded to the treatments. Itwould be hard to find Ted amongst the satins and silks, perfumesand makeup, curls and ribbons that would make up Melissa's life.Ted saw Agnes enter the room and he decided that this was thetime to reassert himself. When Agnes asked how he was feelingthis morning, Ted turned on her and in as deep a voice as hecould muster shouted, "This foolishness has gone far enough! I'mnot taking it any. He pressed it inside slowly , steadily inch by inch...I moaned loudly as his cock popped into my ass and started sliding in deep...he was much bigger then I thought but not huge...it felt amazing . As his cock buried inside of me balls deep he leaned against my back and reached around and grabbed ahold of my tits as he pulled his cock almost all the way out...then he started pumping his cock in long deep strokes inside my big fat ass! He squeezed my tits while he pumped his cock in and out of. Next day, I sent him a text as I got to his building so he would let me into his building and then went up to his floor. We had organized that he would leave the front door ajar so I could slip in. I had a few different speedos with me and was wearing purple loose AussieBums under white Dragons (another NRL team) footy shorts, nike runners and blue bike lycra top. I was feeling so horny as I got to his front door and found it was ajar. I went in quietly as I did not want him to know for sure if.