Uske jaane k baad maine darwaja ander se lock kiya aur fatafat se laptop k paas aake muth maarne ki tayyari krne laga to dekha ki laptop ka flap close... h to maine b yehi socha ki neetu ne kr diya hoga Maine laptop ka flap wapas se uthaya to main dekh kr dang reh gaya usme abhi bhi blue film chal rhi thi kyunki jab door knock hua tab hadbadi ki vajah se main blue film ko close krna bhool gaya tha aur sirf volume mute krke gate kholne chala gaya tha . tab mere dimag me ek baat strike hui ki agar. ” You reach over and start stroking my cock. I become hard almost instantly. You climb up on the bed between my legs, with one hand on my cock like a vice you say “You still have a lot of work to do”, then you kiss the tip of my hard cock. Your tongue licks around the head and you take my cock in your warm mouth. You slide up and down it several times, sucking and pulling. You release my cock from your mouth and hand and start sliding your body up my chest. Your leather boots. He went deep into my pussy. I was his cunt and he used me for self-gratification. He was a bastard to pound me senselessly, roughly, deeply, and rudely. He uttered and guttered something. I couldn’t hear anything over the slap of his balls and thighs and cock.“Roll over, dammit. I have one last gift for Gavin.”He shoved me hard and I rolled over with my legs open. He pumped his ugly, fat, cock and spewed the last of his seed into my cunt, on my stomach, and on my tits. He then spread it all. Brevorton was a rich town. It was a port town of 'small city' size. There were about sixty thousand people living in and around the town, and the local countryside. Candon itself was perhaps a town of twenty to thirty thousand, walled, and had never been taken in war.John was having a good time sight seeing, and was trying to understand how the people of this place lived.The first thing he noticed was the dirt and filth. He shook his head over the smell that assaulted his nose from the human.