Ek bar mai usko dkh ke muth mar rha tha aur room ki window se usne dkh liya. Mai toh bhut khush hua aur marta rha wo thoda chupke se dkhi aur chale ga...i.Us din ke bad uska behave badal gya wo mere se ab sharmati nai thi aur mjhw apke assets aur acche se dkhati thi . Jab bi mai uske pass se jata wo hasti aur thoda pass ho jati mai bi use dkh ke smile kar deta tha Esa kafi dino tak chala . Ab mjhe samaj aa gya ki wah bi mjhe like karti hai . Mai ab roj window open hi rehen deta tha woh bi chuke. Though that is enough about how Jessica and I met on the internet, now back to the story.My aunt and uncle had picked me at from my house, and it had taken us 1hour and 30 minutes to arrive at the airport on time. Because there was an accident a head of us when we had left my place, we had arrived safely at the airport and it was very emotional farewell for them to see me go. Though they knew that I was coming back in two weeks from my holidays, my real story starts off when I arrived in the. Ruth continued to pleasure me for half an hour, until she sensed I was on the verge of exploding. She released me from her mouth and proceeded to squeeze my balls with her hand, putting a quick end to the danger of finishing. Ruth stood up and knelt on the couch straddling me. I slid down into position, and grabbed my penis to position it underneath her. She put her hands on my shoulders and began to lower her hips onto me. Ruth’s tight little pussy stretched the skin down the head of my. You’ll go home in a world of hurt if you go home at all. Do you understand?”“Oh now there’s only ten of yas?” I said; glad to have gleaned a valuable piece of info. “I thought you had twenty men who liked giving it ... or taking it up the hairy pooper?”My men laughed all the louder, barely able to contain themselves. This might have been because of my insults (funny as shit) or maybe because of the comforting realization that we weren’t nearly as screwed as we once thought. Ten enemies with.