My cock is going to fuck your wife so hard. In fact, beg me to fuck her.”“Yes yes, fuck my wife with that big lady-dick. Second best cock in Ameri...a.”“Better than yours, right, Mr. President?” I asked in amusement as his wife and daughter scrambled into position before me.“That’s right,” he said. “Your cock is way better than mine. You’re going to fuck my wife with it. She’s got a killer pussy. You’re going to love it. Your lady-dick will just explode in her pussy. She’ll milk out all the cum. .toh bhaiya bole arey raani do min ki baat hai seh le fir bahot maja ayega..chudwane ki lalach me maine haa kardi. Aur bhai ne lund ander bahar karna shuru kiya. Dard bahot ho raha tha..fir bhai me ek aur jhatka lagaya toh bas aisa laga jaise kuch toot gaya ander aur main chillane lage bhaiya bas karo bas karo mujhe nahi chodwana bahot dard ho raha hai. Bahi ne bola acha main rukta hu 2 min maine kaha ok thx bhaiya magar unhone lund bahar nahi nikala waise hi ruke rahe..fir 5 min baad bole ab. It was a deliberate, slow lick.My heart beat faster. It was her way of kissing me in public. Damn, I wish we weren't on the sidewalk of our street, our feet crunching on the first leaves of autumn fallen from Mrs. Lynch's Japanese maple. Why did we have to be first cousins? If she was just the girl next door, we would have fucked already. We could have been fucking for months.Then I wouldn't be a damned virgin. “Fine, I'll take care of your lazy ass,” I said, a grin on my lips, my tone. ...I can barely breathe or catch my voice to respond. I don't want to make eye contact for fear he will know what is transpiring under the table. I feel hot and flustered; a small, thin line of sweat is travelling down the side of my face passing my temple near my ear. I reach for neatly folded, table napkin. I try to dab my forehead and upper lip softly and inconspicuously, but you, with such calmness, its unnerving, whisper in my ear to place the napkin back on the table. The server waits.