Mujhe ..chodte raho…..randi…bana do….aahh….bahut mazaa hai.. lund.. mey….aahhh …maaro …..jor…jor…se….maaro………haraami….maar...daal mujhe…. Matherchod….chod mujhey…jaise tu apni maa ko chodta.. hai…. Harami …. Itna achha se chodna…. Kaha se sikha ….. teri… maa ne hi sikhaya hoga …. Saali haraamzaadi.. kutia… mere gharwaale ka lund khaati hai… ” .After second round of fucking she kissed me like a fanatic. After fucking I reminded her about filthy words she said about me & my mother. But she simply. “Oh, shit—I completely forgot, Christine, let me take a shower and change—give me twenty minutes,” Marie said, as she got out of the bed and ran to the shower.“Would you like company while she’s in the shower, Richard?” Christine asked sitting down on the bed alongside me, putting her soft hand on my face.“I appreciate the offer, but nothing below the waist is working right now, Chrissy. You look nice, where are you gals headed to for lunch?”“IHOP, you could join us—if you’d like?” she said. I was nervous and wanted to back out. I figured I cant use the flat tire excuse anymore. I just drove across the street and to the far corner next to a trailer. he was there already and he was off his bike. I backed in and he jumped in the car. he had his shorts off and wasn't wearing any underwear. He removed his shirt and slid off his shoes. he threw one leg over the back of the seat and began stroking his cock before I knew what was happening. His cock was simply gorgeous. It was skinny but. I knew it involved sex but Iwas totally alien to this new perspective. I had always thought of doingthings to them and now I realised that I had no alternative and shouldtherefore logically simply accept the situation and get on with it. Butthe questions kept coming back again and again stopping me from working.It had been impressed on me that being a woman was most important butalso finishing the drawings was also of tantamount importance. I had toprogress and stop thinking.I was just.