We trudged up about thirty or forty stairs, before coming to another door. She pushed it open, and I’ll never forget the sight I saw. In comparison ...o the mental images I had while trekking the stairs, this rooftop was exquisite. The soft coo of Nat King Cole was playing from the streets below, and without even thinking I inched one hand around her waist, and the other into her hand, coaxing her into a spin, causing us to be dancing on the rooftop. (If you can picture an old fashioned movie. You open the drawer with her nighties and let me pick one. I find a stretchy red camisole with some matching red fingerless gloves. Then you pull open her panty drawer. I rummage around while noticing the tent in your grey sweatpants.I find a black spandex thong that feels so nice and pull it out. You leave to refill our wine glasses while I change. When you return, I'm kneeling beside the bed with her things on. You can see my thick bear cock jabbing out from inside the black spandex. “Yeah, I know. I hate exercise. Can I ask you a serious question?”“Sure. What’s up?”“You’ve read the Bible, obviously. Why don’t you believe?”“If I could answer that question, my life would be a lot easier. As it is, my not knowing pushes me to read more and learn more and think more. I want to know the answer, but I’m afraid that I can’t ever know it. Remember, I don’t say that Jesus isn’t the Son of God, I just say I can’t know for sure that He is.”“And the miracles? Rising from the dead?”. While we could watch Amrita’s jiggling ass and watchman’s pleasureful expression. We felt something funny between our legs as we looked at each other and smiled. He was fucking amrita’s mouth now. Room echoed with moans and sound of dick hitting her throat. He took out his cock and it was dripped in saliva.He asked Amrita to lie on her back and he pushed her legs upto her shoulder after removing her panty. He gave a nice look at her virgin hairless pussy and pulled his tongue to give a lick..