Think for once and decide. We don’t want to force you. Take your own decision.R: I am thinking but I am not able to take a decision. I am confused 5...-50.She: if you are ok then only we can go ahead. Please take a right decision, with your decision we both can live a happy life.R: ok I will decide and let u know.He: ok thanks.And I left from there. I was thinking to go ahead and help them or not. Then after a week, I got a call from him.He: hi Rajesh how are you?R: hey I am good. But not much. You’ll like it. The odds are in your favor.’ She gave me one more exasperated look, as if to say, ‘Come off it, you fucking idiot. I’m making you an offer. Get your stupid ass moving, and come on up to the party with me.’ But she didn’t say it. Instead, she shrugged and walked away. My eyes lingered on her as she walked away. I concluded that was just a bit overweight, but not bad. I’d definitely fuck her if I had the chance. But I wouldn’t have the chance tonight. I was heading home. When I. My balls contracted with each shot of semen that I injected inside her. We slowed our humping as we both unloaded in climax, finally coming to rest in sex’s tight embrace. Our strength was temporarily sapped, and I rolled weakly to her side, my softening cock pulling wetly from her grasp. As we lay side-by-side, Angie crawled over and positioned herself at her daughter’s gapping pussy, my fresh cream-pie still oozing from her lips. “Mmmmmmm, that looks yummy,” she said as she lay forward and. "Y'got flatmates?" Nah! Last girl moved out a couple of weeks ago. Might have to get someone else in, but I kinda like being here by m'self. Why?" Just curious." Y'want to stay the night?" Yeah... too stoned to drive." Too fucked to fuck?" she grinned."Not a chance, baby," Mick dropped his voice in imitation of some Hollywood smooth guy."Not that I'm offering," she teased back."Course not," he feigned shock."Anycase," she said, "you guys'll have all the teen bimbos chasing you down the street.".