"Hey, Markie, can I borrow your iPod? I was gonna work on some stuffand wanted to listen to some... well, hey, there."She looked me up and down in my ...reshly-showered, t-shirt-underwear-and-socks-wearing glory. She had the look of a big Dobermancontemplating the idea of snacking on a big juicy hamburger."Kristy!" I exclaimed, holding the pants against me to hide myjockey's. "Don't you ever knock?"Kristy giggled and knocked on my door. Grrr.Hearing the knock, Nancy came in. "Hey, Markie. . Uncle auntyko aise hilaya ki aunty apne dono haaton se uncleki ghutnon ko pakad liya jor jor ki jhatkon ko aunty hnnnnnnnn hnnnnnn, ssssssssssss,abbbaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,karke chillane lagi,thad uncle bole sari nikalne deti tho kitna achha hota,thab aunty boli mujhe kya maloom tum moodme itne jaldi aaoge bolke,mujhe laga tum side se meri chutme apna lagaake thodi der hilke sojaoge,par tumto full moodme dikhte ho,yeh sunkar uncle aur joshme aakar auntyko utha utha kar chodne lage aur aunty. . . Mike . . . .Urrrggghhhh!" groaned the beautiful woman underneath the lusty stud as Mike fucked her hot pussy!.Thinking back, Melvin remembered that Rhonda had told Melvin that she had tried to be hospitable to Mike and Carl and had gone out for lunch with them. Unfortunately, she had more drinks than she had planned, egged on by the guys. And clearly now, the studs got more than lunch.As Marie massaged Melvin's rock-hard bone with her talented, cock-sucking mouth, he watched while Carl. Her and her husband owned a few Day care and Preschool businesses throughout the area. We set an appointment for 3 pm and I went on about my day. There was something stirring in me all day, I am a perv and always horny and thinking about my afternoon appointment was getting hard for some reason. Most of the time when this happens the client usually turns out to be a Bonner killer, you know the type the look like they been beat with a bag of hammers and their voice sounds like they smoked a pack.