He was wearing a banyan (singlet) and a lungi. His lungi was slightly open, and I discovered our milkman’s cock, a cut-cock, (He was a Muslim) when ...e was sitting and delivering milk to me. From the gap I saw his hairy, dark black but large cock, with a dark purplish head (generally it is reddish). I knew that he was highly potent and having 4 children in 4 years. I thought that if I could get him to fuck my beautiful fair DIL, so that she will become pregnant and give me a grandchild. As it. She sported corn rows, a button-down shirt, and jeans. Simple, comfortable, just right. Her guitarist was a white guy with shoulder-length hair and an expensive looking acoustic-electric. Ophelia stepped up to the microphone. “Thank you all for coming; we are A-Minor, I’m Ophelia, he’s Tyler; just so you know, we are looking for a drummer. We hope you enjoy our music.” They played for about half an hour; the music was mesmerizing. Somewhere in the middle of the second song, Ophelia’s melodic. Your short hot body is looking really sexy right now.”“What Doug, do you want to fuck my hot Asian body. Huh?”Maria started caressing her tits showing me glimpses of them. The she put her hand down her pants and started fingering herself. It was so hot watching her hand inside her short shorts moving back and forth, in and out of her pussy. I was longing for my first fuck of my live, especially with Maria. We changed our positions around so I was on top. I made sure that I didn’t crush her. " I hold her face in my hands, the skin hot and wet, and her eyes are all puffy and red-rimmed.And she still looks beautiful. "No Sam, no you're not."My brow furrows, "But I-"She shakes her head as best she can, a melancholy smile on her lips. She brings her hands up to circle my wrists. "I could've stopped you. I could've said stop. You stopped when I took your wrist." She squeezes a wrist lightly, as if to remind me. "But I didn't."And I'm feeling things again. Painful things. Big, angry.