”“Huh,” giggled the sissy.“You heard me. I know them young bucks was thinkin’ bout fuckin’ you when you was on the floor and shit!”“Yo... think so?”“Hell yeah!”“You’re silly, Carl!”“Am I,” the man smirked. “Maybe I just know what I like!”“You just might.”“I’m an old school nigga. I definitely know what I like.”“What’s that,” snickered Kadri.“You!”“What do you mean,” inquired the younger guy.“I mean what I said,” the short man winked.“I’m not too tall for you?”“Shit! I’ll manhandle yo’ skinny. This helped to develop a sense of desire for each other. Our winks turned to posts. Then, came touching each other which later became kisses on the cheek.She frequently touched my thighs. I used to place my hand on her lower back and navel. Once she caught me glancing at her milky white cleavage and gave a naughty look, but in response, I dipped my finger inside her top. I moved my finger to her nipple to which she bit her lower lip. From then, she often said k dud piya kar. I named her melons. But what about your Dad, I asked, and Clay said to leave him a note that I went to practice with him, to work out.He jumped on his phone, and we darted around the house packing water, towels, snacks, gear, lube, sunscreen, etc. to take. He tossed me a backpack and I shoved my University N2N brief, a cocksox light blue bikini, and kept on my Black swim jock and white trackies with a tight tank top, mirrored shades and a NastyPig ball cap. I was shocked when Clay came down that he had baggy. It was then I realized that her mangalsutra still was tied pretty tight around the base of my dick and the golden part was laying across my balls and she continued “ i…… I….. Ufff I am feeling so fucking horny and feel like the bitch inside me has been unleashed just by your big cock, oh maaa fuck me make me your concubine and breed me with your seed so my cuck hubby knows a young guy half his age has stolen his wife, oh god yes keep pounding me, am cumin oh fuck yea am cumin” saying this her.