Bhavi tumne itne ache malis kaha se sike maine kaha woh tho bas aise he Fir bhavi kehne lage juth mat bolo tum tumare gf ko malis karte ho na maine ka...a nhi bhavi aisa nhi hai mera koi gf nhi hai sach bol raha hu bhavi juta tere gf nhi hai aisa nhi ho sakta tu itna smart haiaur tera gf nhi hai imposible fir mai sach bol raha hu bhaviFir bhavi kehne lage deda hoke soh gaye and mujhe kehne lage k mere leg bhi pain ho rah a hai dawa do maine han kar diyafir bhavi k lkhapde mai baam lag raha tha. I said to Lee, 'I want to suck you off.'He moved up beside my head. I opened my mouth and took his rock hard cock deep inside. I thought to myself, I really do adore sucking cock. All the pain of John fucking me had gone and been replaced with total pleasure. I felt his groin rubbing against my clit and knew I was going to cum soon. I wanted Lee to cum in my mouth at the same time. I slowed down my sucking as I let my own orgasm build up. Suddenly John called out that he was going to cum. I. He had joked and smiled, been slapped on the back by a man that he wouldn't have pissed on if he had been on fire. He sympathized, he listened intently, he did the dirty jobs; the running, fetching and toting. He did it all and gloried in the fact that none of them knew.And then he listened to that fat ass of a Sheriff speak for all of five minutes. Some kind of blah, blah, blah about how they were doing everything in their power to make their county safe from this degenerate. How he personally. Money was being siphoned off from all my contracts and was split between my manager and whatever agent was involved in the deal of that time. The returns to the Inland Revenue that my manager's chosen accountant filed on my behalf were nothing like the value of the contracts. The Revenue came sniffing looking to recover tax unpaid from me. It was only after the Court case that they backed off, understanding that I had been the victim and that I had never received the full amount of my.