It was the smell of the fresh coffee on my night stand that woke me up and as I opened my eyes I was greeting by Bev’s big blue eyes and wide smile,...“Morning Bro” she said softly and she looked down on me trying to focus and I could feel my morning wood pushing up the tiny thin sheet that covered it, Bev sat just inches away from it as it pulsed under the sheet, if she noticed which I am sure she did she didn’t comment, she was in a happy mood again and coffee in bed two days in a row.I. Jhatulal or trunk theke norun ber kore amar pase bose nokh kete dite laglo, ar ami ichhe kore or mukher kache bar bar amar bogol-ta niye gelam, jate or choke pore. Thik tai, jhatulal obak hoye amake bollo, ‘didi, tumi underarm clean koro na keno? Tumi chaile ami kore dite pari’. Ea to megh na chaitei jol, ghore baire sobai koutuhol niye dekhche. Ami bollam, ‘sudhu underarm noi, pubic hair-o clean korabo tomake diye, kintu condition holo tumi puro naked hoye kaj korbe. Ar sexually excited hoye. Again, the witch wriggled her derriere at the Slayer. "Come on, Buff,"she invited her friend, "fuck my ass with your stud-muffin cock!" Do it!" Baphomet commanded.Warm tears spilled from Buffy's eyes, and she inhaled deeply, herfeatures turning down in a heartfelt frown. Her hand trembling, sheguided the purple glans of her ever-erect cock between the sleek, snowyglobes of her friend's luscious buttocks, targeting Willow's anus.Feeling the tip of Buffy's prick touch her asshole, Willow pressed. I had already turned down double what I paid for both for just one; I wanted privacy and paid for it.Roy went into the living room and sat in there without any lights on. He was good. Dan seemed to know his people. I wondered if Dan would consider retiring and handling the group's security full time. I would try to remember to bring it up with Tom.I decided to get some sleep; it had been a hell of a day. I walked into the bedroom and saw a trail of clothes leading to the bathroom. I stopped and.