He finished up quick, got paid, and went back to his bench.Potentials came and went, but Kris took none of them. Everyone in the city was as hot and b...red as he was. Well, maybe none of them were quite as hot as he was, coated in sweat, with his shirt open to show of soft tanned skin and firm muscles along his abdomen. He let the money slide, his thoughts chasing after his lion-like stranger. About nine, when the sun was nothing but a streak of blood on the seaward horizon, a big white saloon. Bad wapas aai mujhe kuch na karne ka isara kiyaMera dimag kharab ho gaya lekin usne mujhse mera mob. No. le liya raatme hum sab lete the wo mujhe msg kar k puchne lagi ki tum ye sab kyo kar rahe the tumhara man chanchal ho raha tha kya karne ka irada hai tumhara usko dekh k mera man to pahle hi usko chodne ka ho chuka thaMaine saaf saaf msg type kar kah diya ki tum mujhe sexy lagti ho mai tumhar upar letna chahta hu wo msg kar k lihkti hai ki man to mera bhi yahi hail akin yaha kaise sab log. He grabbed my hair and pushed my head down into the bedspread, growling deeply again, "Don't try to look at me again, bitch!" I nodded my head the best I could with his grip on my hair. I had understood.He released his grip for a second and I stood there, face down and my eyes closed.Then I felt the cool slide of silk over my face as he tied a blindfold behind my head. "Now get up," he ordered, grabbing my waist and pulling me to my feet. I stood there next to the bed, trembling, willing myself. I love you jaan.Jyada time waste na karte huie maine khud hei ushke body se puri saari uttar de or ushke orange types boobs ko chusna start kar diya and she start a loud mooning sssshh ahaaa or chusso or joor se pee lo inka sara raas aaj aaaa ssh after few mins we get in 69 position and start licking her pussy ush par thodee thodee hair thee but oosam kya kushbu aa rahi thee ushke chuut se. I suck her pussy or ushke nuts ke sath jeeb se khelta raha or poora room ushke siskarioo se gunj raha tha.