Maine kaha randi chup kar aur mujhe chatne de gaand She asked me to remove from there as she want to give a fart, i said no u just give it in my mouth...& i covered her ass hole by opening my mouth it was so sweet ki maine uske baal ko kheench kar pakda aur use boli tu ekdum mast aurat hai sali ab main roj teri gaand ko chatunga, fir maine apana lund uske muh me daal diya aur uske gaal par 7-8 chante ( slap her ) marne laga nd she was sucking my penis.After that main use godi mein utha kar uske. I pulled off of Chris and took his hand and led him to one of the spare bedrooms, and laid him across the bed and went back to sucking his cock. He pushed me off and re-positioned us into a 69 position and began to suck my cock as I went back to working on his. I was in heaven! I held off as long as I could, but lost my load in his waiting throat. That was enough to take him over the edge and he rewarded me with a delightful and large serving of his man milk. After we both recovered, we lay. "So you think that one way or the other, no matter what else we do, some of them are going to have to die?" What?" she sounded truly astonished. "How did you know?"Go figure."I've been thinking the same thing; that some of these people are going to walk no matter what happens; there is just no way to really prove anything. It's what my dad used to call a Catch-22: We would need testimony and physical evidence to even charge and arrest them, but we can't possible get either until they are in. .So he adjusted herself and sat closer to me..Her boobs were inch away from me.I was going mad all these days I was fantasising her now she is sitting beside me I was heaven but could not do anything..Her perfume fragrance was driving me crazy…I somehow controlled my urge..While travelling I was dreaming of sex with her…At night around 10.30pm we reached our home.I was disappointed that I could not do anything..After some months I got a chance to go to her house due to some work..She was alone.