Firmly shesucked on it, and she used her hands to alternately massage my asscheeks and also wrap them around my penis and slowly masturbate me. Icould...feel my orgasm start to build, and my hands found the back of herhead, urging her on.As I looked down, I caught her glance, and seeing a sexy girl/boy inbeautiful lingerie giving me a blowjob turned me on even further. Myeyes moved from her high heels to her stocking clad legs, up her legs tothe garters which were two taut stripes that moved up. She shouted out of pain. I was a little bothered and started to take out my dick. But she stopped me and told me to proceed. I held her by her hips and started to fuck her ass for the first time.Unlike her pussy, her asshole was a lot tighter. It was like inserting your hand into a tight bangle. It started to pain a little on my dick, but our lust overtook our pain. I started to fuck her hard and also increased the speed. We both started to moan out of pain and lust.Kavya was all riled up. With. "Hi," I started the conversation. "How's it going?" This was a normal conversation starter between us, nothing he would see as unusual."Not too bad," he replied, without looking up from his paper. "You?" Same shit, different day." We had probably had this exact conversation ten times."I hear you." He sipped his coffee "You doing anything this weekend?" I might go and see that new film," I picked this topic as I know he is a bit of a movie buff. "What's it called?"He looked up then, and his eyes. "Listen Costa, I tolerate you because you don't make waves," he said. "But you start fucking around here, and you might discover that there are bigger fish than you swimmin' around out there."Costa looked at Harrison over his menu. The expression on his face was still very friendly and he didn't look the least bit intimidated."John," he said conversationally, "you don't know who I swim with." Then his tone became very icy. "Now I don't know -- or care -- what your game is. You're not playing.