I knocked on the door but there was no response.I waited for 5 minutes and was walking towards my house. Then I got a call from her.Binu: Where are yo... going, man?Me: Home, as you weren’t there.Binu: I had my yoga classes. I’m near my house. I saw you walking back that’s why I called youMe: Ok mam I’ll come back.I came back to her home she was wearing a tight track pant and t-shirt. She was looking amazing in that outfit. She was opening the door and I was enjoying her beauty from the back. She. "I've never done this before," he whispered in her ear."Only do what you want to do Gary; I'm here for your pleasure, notmine." Petra whispered and kissed him softly.Their kissing became steamy as Petra stroked Gary's distended penis andhe squeezed her hardening phallus through her silky soft panties.Petra dropped to her knees and looked up Gary as she held his memberclose to her red-lipsticked lips. He stared down into her pretty eyes."Carefully honey," he warned her.Petra took her time. Then she raised her hips and guided his shaft with her hand as she descended. He was inside her. As Marcy gently rocked her hips back and forth, Paul buried his face in her superb rack. Her boobs yielded against his face like fresh pizza dough. Oh, how he'd wanted Marcy's tits ever since their previous fuck; wanted to hold them, wanted to play with them, wanted to taste them, wanted to know them as intimately as could be. His blood had dropped to his crotch like a ton of bricks when Marcy had. He felt Tanya shrug in his arms. They still want&hellip, She sighed. Well, some people never give up, Frank decided. So they become Colonels in the secret service. They both laughed. Tanya swayed for a moment, starting to feel all the champagne and Cold Duck shed been pouring down her throat. Whoa, there, party girl, Frank laughed as he grabbed her by the shoulders and helped her straighten back up. You got started too early for me. Most of the guests that were ex-members of the Target Club.