“Billy?” I ask as I duck into the small, dry circle under the umbrella. “You ok?” Silence as a tear rolls down his cheek. He exhales and the s...unky odor of his weed tickles my nose. I climb a step up the ladder, and reach up to his mouth, remove the doobie and take a long drag on it myself. Billy surprises me again as I realize he isn’t smoking the ditch weed I’d assumed he’d have. I take another puff and hand the shortened roach back to him. He looks down at me, his big, green eyes full of. ”“Yes, they always have wheels.”She was silent for a moment, and then we heard a voice calling ‘Elle’, and a moment later something much more to my taste appeared. She was a size eighteen, perhaps a twenty at a guess, a cuddly female if I ever saw one and with the kind of pretty face that only well built girls can have, apple cheeked and curvy, almost a Lucy Attwell drawing, but grown up of course. Dark wavy hair past her shoulders and a long summer frock similar to Elle’s.“There you are. But he forcibly hold my cheeks and pushed his cock as it was about 7″ and thick.At first it looked like bad for me but when started to move his in and out in my mouth I began to enjoy and I hold his cock and started to give him a blowjob. He asked me to lay on bed and I did the same. He came between my legs and started to lick my wet pussy which made me moan “haaa hhaaa ohhhh yessss yesssss ohhhhh yaaaaaaaaa”. I was moaning in low voice because it was hostel and somebody may wake up. Rahul. ? After releasing the ropes attached to herankles, he stood beside the heavy ottoman that matched the chair. ?Here,slaveie.? Come on girl,? Ken was talkingto her like a dog.? She crawled the shortdistance to the ottoman, which was now in the center of the room between thetwo couches.? ?Put your tits down here,slave,? he patted the top of the ottoman.??That?s a good girl!? he said, stroking her hair as she bent forwardover the ottoman. Hepulled her arms around the large short-legged ottoman and.