The door slowly opened and I saw a Mexican looking man, probably in his 30s or 40s. He obviously recognized Tank and opened the door for him. I almost...ran when I noticed that he had a gun in his other hand, but that didn’t seem to bother Tank. What in the hell have I gotten myself into?The room was filled with smoke and a sweet and acrid smell. Though I had never tried it, I knew what Marijuana smelled like. One other man and a very young girl came out of the bedroom. She was dressed very much. There were bottles and rubbers and other signs of activity there and I was well acquainted with the spot. He turned toward me as we reached the inner sanctum of the brush and I could see the outline of his cock pressing against his jeans. It was getting dark but I could see he was a man in need. I approached, plopped my foam knee pad down on the ground in front of his feet and sunk to my knees. I reached up and started to unbutton his fly as he opened his belt and jeans. As he did so his cock. I pulled up her kurta, and she helped me remove it.She was lying in front of me in only her bra and leggings now. Her boobs were so inviting. Her thin waist and smooth skin were taking control over me. I started kissing and sucking her cleavage. In the meanwhile, my hands have started pressing her boobs over her bra.I moved down, licking her body down her cleavage to her navel. Then I started tongue fucking her naval and sucking it. She was pulling my hair, and her moans were now louder. I. Jianna moaned loudly onto his tip and felt the vibrations ripple down the length of his member. Jungir's spine arched in pleasure and his grip tightened in her hair. She bared her teeth and dug them gently into the hardening shaft, and tugged upward with a low growl. His eyes widened and he looked down at her bobbing head with a mixture of fear and excitement.His breathing grew more labored as he felt his shaft thicken even more under her skillful tongue. Jianna slid her lips up the shaft.