Us waqt mera dimaagh kaam ker gaya aur main ne us se kaha theek hai bulao jis ko bulana hai meray ilawa aur bhi koi tumhay nanga dekh lai ga,tu! Woh m...ri minnatain kernay lagi k plz aap chalay jaien,main ne kaha ch ala jata hon meray kapray geelay ho gaye hain yeh sukha ker jaonga yeh keh ker main ne apnay karpay utaar deay.us ne mujhay nanga dekh ker dosri taraf moon ker lia.Is sari surat-e-haal main nera land dobara khara ho chuka tha,main sana k barabar aa ker baith gaya aur us k chiknay. ?This little bitch is named Margo,? he said through a wicked grin. ?She's here to help y'all niggas with some community service.?Margo's heart raced as laughs and evil grins filled the room. ?Damn son, a fucking red haired bitch,? exclaimed a rather short thug. ?I never got to jump a red head before.?The word ?jump? nearly destroyed her inside. Margo's worst fears were coming true. An obese gangster, rubbed at his crotch. ?Look at that sweater. You know them sorority girls are all huge sluts.?. Sam put another finger inside her and pounded her cunt as hard and as fast as he could, Wendy’s juices were running down his hand then she started trembling and moaning as she had an orgasm. Feeling weak she sank to her knees in the soft sand, Sam pulled his already hard cock out of his pants inches away from Wendy’s face, ordering her to suck it she didn’t hesitate grabbing the shaft and licking his pre cum of the tip of his dick before engulfing the whole thing, she worked his shaft while. ” “Me too.” Her eyes touched me. “I’m hoping you’d like to go for a walk.” I nodded, sipping at my wine and enjoying Katey’s presence. Now certain of where we were headed, I willed myself to relax and enjoy the moment. As far as relaxing went though, I failed; my will wasn’t strong enough for the tension that was webbing the space between us. “You remember the last time we walked along here together?” Katey asked wistfully as we meandered down the path to the river. “Not.