.... seemed most guy were either not from NY or just to scared to meet up for some good head in a public setting....til finally one day someone contac...ed me privately.... he claimed to be a well hung black man from NY, who wanted to take me up on my offer... he wanted to know how and what i had planned.... i told him i wanted to do it at 3AM... he was hesitant to meet up so late, and not that i could blame him, everyone has to watch out for their own safety... he asked why at 3AM.... i told him. Makan malik : to main tumse shadi kar deta hu abhi.Aunty: nahi itna julm mat karna jaisa aap kahenge usi tarah karenge humne idhar shalu ko kaha chalo to wo boli nahi mujhe ek baar dekhana hai tum log jao hum dono hairan ho gaye abhi hamare paas bhi koi chara nahi thaMakan malik: nikalo abhi apne kapade.aur aunty sharmate hua apni saree utarne lagi to wo bola are sharmao mat samajh lo main hi tumhara pati hu chalo main hi nikalta hu aur usne niche kiye huye pallu ko pakada aur saree utarne laga. ”“Yeah,” Doug sighs. He’d ruined several pairs of those panties, running that soft cotton over his cock until he’d gotten them filthy with his come.“She’d get right up against me and fall asleep like she’d flipped a switch. Mouth open and drooling. Body all warm and soft.”“Did you touch her?”“No, but I wanted to. Wanted to put my hands all over her. My mouth.”“Jesus,” Doug sighs, because he’d looked too. For years he’d looked, but he’d never touched. Not even when she’d climbed into his bed,. Then it was off to bed because tomorrow would be a busy day. Tom woke up early and started cleaning up the backyard. Then it was off to the supermarket to shop for food and drink. There were eating and drinking, visits from family and friends. Everyone had a wonderful time. Far too soon, the day ended and the night festivities would begin. Tom was feeling very content, enjoying having his daughter home. His mind was still pinging back and forth over the events of this morning. He noticed Morgan.