She must have been an angel, maybe a goddess, but I could do nothing but stare. She stood straight and waved to me, not really sure of what was going ...n I waved back, but didn’t move. She walked towards me, as she did so, I couldn’t help see how majestic her stride was, like a panther or a lioness, or a model on a cat walk, if you prefer. She stopped at the end of the shadow of the oak, keeping herself bathed in darkness. She raised a delicate hand to me, an offer. To join her in the shadows,I. I told her to get in doggy and I had a mother dairy chocolate cone. I peeled it off and inserted the cone in her asshole. She sighed and moaned as she felt coldness in her asshole. I had earlier fucked her asshole so it was not a problem for both of us. We both liked anal sex a lot. I fucked her asshole with cone and she began moaning loudly. I fingered her pussy and continued fucking with cone. The cone started melting slowly and it was trickling on her pussy. I took it out and gave the cone. Fir maine use piche kiya aur uske gown ki jip khol di aur piche se hath andar dal kar uski chuchiyon ko pakad liya. Usne anadar bra nahi dali thi to uski nangi chuchiyan maere hathin me thi aur main unhe dabane laga aur dhire dhire maine uska gown utar diya aur siddha kiya aur uski chuchiyon ko ek ek kar ke chusne laga uski nipples ko muh me dal kar chus raha tha aur bite bhi kar raha tha aur woh ooooouuccchhh oooouuuccchhh kar rahi thi uski siskiyan nikalne lagi thi ab.Maine uski chuchiyan. All the way on the journey to this strangers home my mind raced. Should I submit to what I was sure would be another sexual attack? Should I just turn back home? But if I did that my family would surely know what a cock sucking faggot I was. I was caught like a rat in a trap, although I suspect a rat would have had more fight. I parked the car and started walking up the street. 142, 144, there was an alley then 148. What? Where the hell was it? I looked across the busy high street but I could.