But it had to be kept secret cause his wife didn't know about it, but he didnt get enough sex at home. Something that worked good for me. I like the s...cret of being used by a unknown man, but even tho a slut for dick, its only the dick I want to focus on. I prefer not to see the faces, so we agreed he could put on a mask. Which I had already prepared on the table in front of my room, included condoms and lube. We agreed to met 4 hours later that night, were i would lay down in my bed and. The junkie was one of those ones that couldn’t be trusted because the lure of a fix was the only thing on her mind. Since Barbara was the only obstacle between her and her “ice cream” she did the only thing that made sense to her screwed up mind. She sliced poor Barbara’s neck so fast that I almost didn’t see it until my partner was well on her way to the floor with blood spurting out to decorate the doorway with Christmas red in the middle of July. Now, everyone looked at the picture of. I was staring directly at his hard dick. It had to be a good eight inches in length. Daddy pulled me to him and he took hold of his cock in his hand. He started rubbing that fat cock head across my lips. I thought I might just pass out. Daddy then pushed a few inches into me.I threw my head back and let out a squeal. I was so tight and my Dad's cock felt like it was splitting me open. In and out Daddy fed more and more of his cock into my belly. I did manage to wrap my legs around his back.. Banerjee opened her mouth and we kissed passionately. Our tongues intertwined with each other. I could smell the beautiful aroma of coconut oil. It was driving me wild. We then began to kiss passionatley. Mrs. Banerjee hugged me tight and i began to lick her neck, her ears and her face. “oooh ma oooooh Arun” Mrs Banerjee sighed. I then turned her around and hugged her. I could feel her oily hair against me. Coconut oil was all over me. I caressed her breasts while my face was deeply immersed in.