“What are you doing here?”, I asked with fake anger, without bothering to cover myself.“DJ will start in 15 minutes”, he said, with an unapolo...etic, matter of fact tone.“Don’t you knock?”, I teased him, with a slight smile.“Did I ever?”, he said, with a smile halfway between naughty and pure evil.He never did, I thought. He never knocked. Literally, or figuratively. He did what he wanted, and took what he pleased. That’s what I used to love about him. Even the first time we had made love, he. . Fuck my mouth fuck it…Then she started to suck the balls and suraj was pressing her boobs and was shouting…Suraj : ahhhhh!!!!!!! fuck this is the best day of my life… suck my balls ohhhhhhhh yeahhhh….Then they took her to bed n made her spread her legs. Suraj sat in front of her pussy. Her pink clean shaved pussy was swollen and was dripping wet. He then started to lick her pussy all the way from her asshole. While Ram was fucking her mouth.Suraj: oh fuck!!! Ur pussy is so warm and wet. Ur. Leaning on the fence, watching a few owners throwing sticks for their dogs. Continuing her voice-over... “Since I applied I’ve been looking everywhere. I’ve even started talking to randoms walking their dogs in the local park. I’ve made quite a few improper requests but I’ve had no luck yet. It’s horrible. I mean, I’m really, really, desperate. It’s like an itch I can’t scratch. It’s torture.”And you’ve talked to your doctor about this?We cut back to the footage of her walking out of the. Instinctively I tried to squeeze shut. “Just relax,” he said, and gave me a long, lingering kiss. Taking a deep breath, I tried to let go, and managed to relax enough for him to pass the first knuckle. I tightened again, and then relaxed. He pushed further. The second knuckle. I tightened, relaxed again, and the finger started to move. In and out, slowly, in and out again. What I felt was somewhere between pleasure and pain. But the more he kept at it, the more it felt like pleasure. Soon.