You are on our team or their team. It's like a basketball league, there are different teams, but it is always our team or the other team," he said."So... you know I'm not playing for the junkies, or the dealers, so what team do they think I'm on?" I asked."Like, maybe the turncoats," he said almost light heartedly."Thanks for the warning, I'll be careful," I suggested."Do more than that Maxine, take a look at her story," he suggested."Fair enough, when you going to join our team?" I asked."You. I experienced female body. Licked and fucked but was not very comfortable visiting them. It did not click for me I suppose.I am not the kind who can win over a girl/lady because I was never pro-active in these matters though I was dying to get laid. I had my fantasies but that was that. Then Geeta happened. Geeta was a maid at my house owner’s place. The owner used to stay in the ground floor and I was on the first floor-one of the two tenants. The other portion was occupied by an old couple.. David tried to lift her but he couldn’t. He tried to breath, but instead of air all he had was Candy’s warm, sweet ass. Caprice gave him long strokes, starting at the tip and moving down to the base. She spit on the end, coating his glans as his cock twitched. He began to moan, no real sound emitting from his lips, only the tormented urge to come and the desperate need for air. Caprice wanked him with both hands and suddenly the aching became an intense burning. He was sure he was going to pass. He shuffled back, walked over to the toy case and pulled a small bag out. It looked to be filled with balls, and as he tipped it onto the chair in front of her face it turned out to be a selection of anal beads. Strings of them, four or five, ranging from small to golf ball sized. He picked up the smallest set and jiggled to untangle it from the others, then he took it to her behind, pushing the first ball against her tight and now slick, cum coated hole. It popped in easily. “Oh this is no.