We lay together on the bed for a while, kissing and cuddling, our naked bodies slick with perspiration, before Mandy sat up.“I wish we could do that...again,” she said, “but Ashley’ll be back from school soon. Maybe we’ll get a chance to do it again on Friday at the private show.”“Possibly, if the guys stop fucking us for long enough,” I said. OoooOoooOOn Friday evening, Mandy turned up with an extra bag. At first, she was a bit coy about what was in it, but after I’d nagged her for a while she. "Whoa calm down now, I mean its a mistake, I'll fix it," said Charles."You'll fix what? You said that for the past few months, I haven't seen shit change!" shouted Lyla."I mean my life is full of a lot going on," said Charles."A lot of what? You're going to chew on that fucking cake, drink like a fucking college kid, and stay fat so a lot of what Charles? Huh?" said Lyla."Wow you had a rough day so far," said Charles, smiling."Because of you, you're so tough to work with, I mean where are we. Then we moved into 69 position. Wow.. she was a great sucker..She took my entire cock in her mouth and started sucking faster and faster, this shows her desire for sex,, She was without sex for 20 years and now she has a man in her arms. So she sucked and sucked it until i cummed in her mouth. I also licked her pussy, it was wet and tasted too good.. My tongue was moving inside her pussy hole.. she was moaning.. aaaaaaaaa.. i love u srini… she was enjoying every bit of it.. She said she want to. I don't know where he took me, but he took me somewhere. I think outside. To some sort of van or something. I remember falling in the back, splashing blood everywhere, landing on a body. I didn't take my eyes off him for a second. I hated this man for what he did. Yet even so, I loved him more than I have ever loved someone before. He closed the door. Darkness. A loud engine seemed to have started. We went somewhere. Somewhere very quiet. I stared at the door as though he was still there. I.