He has his arms supporting himself up. The back of her knees are resting on his shoulders. He is kneeling on the bed with his legs spread wide. I have...a clear view of his cock and balls being kissed by the closet light. I can see how heavy his balls are . Every time he arches his back I can see his shinny cock glistening with her pussy juice just for a second until it slides back in her cunt, getting balls deep in my sweet girlfriend. The view is as vulgar as it sounds. There I am standing. I drove to my apartment and went straight to my tiny bedroom. I pulled my suitcase out from under the bed and opened it. I packed enough clothes for a week. Mr. Clark had told me to bring my bathing suit. They had a pool and a hot tub in the back yard. I packed my toiletry bag grabbed the book I was reading and wheeled my suitcase out to car. I had never been to Mr. Clark's house. I knew where it was though. He lived in the nicest area in town. His neighbors were all doctors and lawyers and. Oye tujhe main keh rahi hoon aram se.” Main dard se behaal ho rahi thi. Fir usne apna lund haath mein lia or mere gaand se bahar nikal lia. Main baith ker apni gannd ko dabany lagi aur kehne lagi,”Tum to bulkul hi wahshi ho. Kya tumhe kisi ke dard ka kuch khyal nahin hai.”Mujhe itna dard us bhi waqat nahin huwa tha jab main pehli baar choodi thi jitna dard mujhy aaj hua hai. “Tum gay ho kya jo meri gaand marne par pile ho. Ashu bola, “Muhe sirf gand he marne ka shouq nahi balki mai gand ke sath. “Started with poetry. Plays came next. Then prose. But I’ve never had quite the success with that. So I guess I do what I do best. Are you asking for my advice?”“I guess I am. I know you run that workshop at Hunter.”“Are you interested?”“I would be if I could afford it.”“It’s not all that expensive being at a public college. But you’re talking about expenses, being in New York.”“Yeah.”“Do you have some samples?”“Uhm, yes.”“Let me show you where my office is,” Saul said.“You’re willing to read.