Hum dono ne phir saath khana khaya or fir tv pe movie dekhne lage. raat das baje ke aas paas bhabhi boli ke unhe neend aa rahi hai, wo sone jaa rahi h...i or mera bistar drawingroom me laga hai jaha hum tv dekh rahe the. thodi der baad jab movie khatam hui to main tv off karne gaya to waha ek cd padi thi jis par XXX likha tha, ab mere dimag ki bell baji maine wo cd ko player me lagaya or aawaz mute kardi, wo cd to bf ki nikli, main use dekne laga. dekhte dekhte main masturbate bhi karne laga ye. The wall of her vagina squeezed almost painfully on my hand as I fucked it in and out of her cunt."Oh, you delicious mortal," Lilith purred. "Maybe it's revenge! On your enemy! Someone who slighted you, hurt you. Revenge on your mother!"My mother. The pain of my mother's abandonment broke through the haze of lust for a moment. I was six when she ran off with that muscleman. The fucking whore! But Lilith's lust quickly overwhelmed the emotion and I went back to fisting the demoness, my lips. I don't need to use my big smoker for the cross cut steak pieces, not if I don't have any pepperoni in the run to worry about." I can sell about five thousand more steak pieces next week, in addition to the fifteen hundred you told me you'd send me on next Tuesday. How many are on eight racks?" I can fit about one sixty to a side, so say three hundred per rack, because I hang only two sides. Twenty four hundred pieces per firing, but I could do two firings for you and put out forty eight. "I'm coming north tomorrow, you're cancelling whatever your plans might be and we're going for drinks!" Shelly ordered. No arguments here.We met at about 8 in a parking lot outside of an upscale enough bar. Shelly got out of her SUV and I noticed how tall she was. She was about 6-0, wearing a black leather coat, a black top showing the tops of her tits and maroon lipstick. We hugged tightly and gave each other a quick kiss near each other's lips."What are you ordering for me, handsome!" she.