Suddenly I realized that I was not alone. For a moment of paralyzed fear I looked at the man lounging in my open bedroom door. Then he smiled and I ...ust knew this was the stranger. He had the same animal magnetism, and my body responded instantly, going rigid, a low moan escaping my lips. Looking straight at him, I said just one word. It was the only word I could get out. Of all the begging running through my mind it was the only word I could force out of my mouth, but it was enough:. .to be your slut? To...do wicked things to you?”“And I'll do wicked things to you.” His hand moved to my hair. He gripped a handful and pulled my mouth closer to his cock. “Lick it. Love it. Give me a blowjob.”“Okay.” I swallowed. “I...I want to be wicked with you. It makes me itch in my...my pussy.”He smiled again, his teeth so white compared to his lips. “Good.”I leaned down and let my tongue lick up his cock. My eyes widened as I tasted the sweet musk of my pussy on his cock. I had smelled. M pagal hue ja raha tha tabhi wo niche hui or mere supade ko chatne lagi.Meri halat buri thi maine uski bra k andar se uske boobs nikal lie nd unhe chuse laga wo bilkul shape m they or uske nipple pink colour k they….Thodi der uhi chalta raha….Fir usne mujhese kaha h andar dalogay?Meri khusi ka thikana ni raha…Usne kaha lkin pehle meri chut ko chat chat k uski sari wet pilo….Or m uski pant kholne laga tabhi mujhe realise hua k humare samne wali seat p ek lady tho jo sab dekh rahi tho or apna. Mike looked over at Carlos, and grinned. Carlos worked at the same restaurant as Jen. Jen was a grad student but waitressed to earn extra spending money. Carlos had just graduated from high school and was working to earn money for college. Carlos had a huge crush on Jen, and Mike knew it. He was enjoying torturing the poor kid.Carlos's eyes were on Jen's exposed legs. Mike loved showing off his fiancée. He leaned over and started to kiss her. He brought his hand up and cupped Jen's breasts over.