Chris would pull out rubbing his thick tool on my lips and I would place it on my tongue licking his peehole. Then, he would slap my tongue with his c...ck driving it back inside my mouth deeper than before. I sucked his red cockhead looking at him and making loud slurping sounds."You like it, don't you, you little cocksusker!" he said smiling."Mmm...I love your big, hard shaft, Chris!" I muttered."Don't speak with your mouth full!" Chris said laughing and shoving his phallus in the utter depths. So I made an plan to fuck her I took her mobile and deleted my number she don’t know my number so I decided to make a sex message like a stranger I then forwarded A message from my mobile with in a second her mobile ringed with a message tune. I was thrilled then watched what aunty is going to do she read the message then replied me who’s this.I then replied her I am attracted from you for a long day. She then replied me for that what can I do. Me: I need to have you she then how can I have fun. I was still a PI and I had a reputation to recover, no matter what this dame was doing to my adrenaline levels. She calmed down a bit and started weaving her yarn. It was the same sad tale I'd heard a thousand times: a deadbeat brother who she's devoted to, squanders the family savings and has now gone missing, and it's all she can do to compose herself. I handed her my handkerchief and give her a sympathetic look; broads love that kind of stuff. She goes on and my eyes slide down to. Then it dawned on John that maybe they were in fact neighbors. That would explain the lack of cars parked outside. John walked up to a pair squeezed into an overstuffed chair, they weren’t paying any attention to anything but the pleasure they were giving and receiving. They seemed to have nothing in common, one was Asian and had her fingers in the pussy of the other who seemed to be Indian or Pakistani and was slowly fisting her partner while the other nursed on her small breasts. John read.