The penmanship was excellent. A knife cut my heart, reading it.“Three days of shit in your veins means one thing, Fag Wad. You’re gonna need more,...and I’m gonna give it to you. I don’t want your fucking money. I’ll dose you for free, any time you want, unless if I think it’ll kill you. You ain’t getting away that easy. Those joneses you’ll have to sweat out. You’re mine, Dick Nub. If you call the cops again, you’ll suffer so much, a pansy like you would probably slit their throat rather than. "Now you do it."I released her head and she was better. Sort of."Close your lips tighter around my cock," I instructed.She didn't change what she was doing, but when I reached my hands out she quickly closed her lips around my shaft. I put my hands back down."_Much_ better," I praised.My cock was growing."Keep going deep even though it's longer now," I said. "Good. Better."She wordlessly bobbed on my cock. Her initial revulsion was gone. In time she would be very used to it. It would be a way. She was looking like Deepika Padukone in her get up. Her milky white thigh gave me a instant hard on but somehow I managed to controlled mah feeling ) Suman wants to dance (I guess alcohol has done its work )and start dancing with Bibin and after finishing one more half Bibin passed out and somehow I and Suman managed to carry to bed and made him sleep. I asked Suman if she also wants to sleep then she said no I want to enjoy the whole night .and then we came to hall and start drinking our fuel. Kiss karte karte usne mere saare kapte utar diye ab hum dono poore nange ho gaye the aur pehli baar hi ek dusre ko aise dekh rahe the wo mera haath pakad kar bed ki taraf le gayee ab wo bed par let gayee aur mujhe apne upar lita liya..kareeb 15 min tak hum kiss karte rahe aur main saath main uske boobs dabata raha wo poori tarah garam ho gayee thi…fir usne mujhe apne upar se hata diya aur bed ke saath peeth lagakar baithne ko kaha maine poocha to usne kaha ki ye sub to hum kar chuke hain pehle.