“But I really need you to talk dirty to me,” she said, affecting a brave voice, her heavy bust rising and falling with her breathing. “Tell me ...hat you’re going to do to me.”“Oh Holly, I’m going to fuck you so deep,” he said. “Dirtier, be more of a bad boy,” she sighed, massaging her clit, afraid she might suddenly succumb to her fear. “I’m going to stretch out your little pussy with my horse cock,” he said with credible menace. “I don’t care how tight you are, I’m going to make it fit. I’m. "Then I pulled her sari up from ankles and rubbed her calves and thighs.Her buttery ass was shining softly in the morning light. I took a good sniff of it which made her laugh. She stroked my dick quickly but softly and put the condom on. I liked the way she gave the handjob, it resembles very much the way they milk cows in the villages of India."Please come from the back." She instructed me while bending down on the bed.I started working. She was slippery but surprisingly tight even after. Later, just a few seconds before five o’clock to be precise, I was mortified. My watch beeped on the hour as I heard the lock on the door click. The door swung open and then closed again so quickly that I had barely comprehended it was my door that was opening and closing. There I was laying on my back, stark-ass naked. I had been watching the time so I could be dressed well before Dee had estimated her arrival, but now, as my mind frantically scratched to gather up and organize all the input. “How right you are, and we’re only fourteen years old too. What a life we’ll have, Bud.” Ben laughed and we saluted each other.“Rick, I have to run, just wanted you to see what happened when I did as you told me. I’ll see you about nine this morning,” Ben was rattling his words off.“Wait just one more second, remember we’re meeting the girls too, so make sure about this afternoon when we all get home.”“Gotcha, see you in about three hours,” Ben grabbed his bike and waved as he turned the.