She tasted his sperms with gusto, and indulged to devour her breasts to his heart’s content. And finally she pulled him atop her on the ground and t...ey made love, skin-to-skin. Sanjay filled her womb with his seeds, without using any condom.And during aftermath, while Sanjay and Chhaya were chatting up, the doorbell rang. They hurriedly dressed up, and Sanjay opened the door. Moupiya was standing outside, with a glow of sexual satisfaction on her face. She stepped inside, and looking at her. Yes just like.... that! Ahhhhh!" I worked his veiny meat slowly and extremely wetly. I felt my own juices flowing, extremely aroused at the whole situation. I could hear him occasionally tapping the computer to flip to different photos. "Ohhh yeah, here we go. Oh sweet baby your mouth feels like so fucking smoothe. Its just the best baby, mmmmmm!"I took him deeper, inside my throat as much as he could fit. I love the gasps a guy makes when his tip is melting inside my throat muscles. And I knew. There was the constant responsibility of carrying a gun. A big gun (I wore a military-issue .45 automatic). And I should mention here that in the three years I carried the gun on my side(it was legal in Arizona), I never once fired it in anger. Not once. The mere presence of a weapon in your possession, especially as one as powerful as a .45(you could stop a car with the right ammunition), could usually avert any notion of foul play that might arise. It wasn’t so much the fear of interacting. Moved forward to admire her beauty her sheer womaness, I was staring I couldn't help it. Reached down to undo my zip, reached in to take my cock out, it was so hard, so wet dripping in fact. I could feel your eyes on my, " that's how beautiful I think you are " I said. She smiled " that's the best compliment a man can give a woman " she gasped.Pulled the chair forward so I could sit between your legs, her pussy looked so wet so willing. I wanted to make her wait that moment longer. Suddenly.