I wish you lived in India he told me because I would have to see you as often as we could and I agreed with him because I already liked him so much.As...he fucked me we both slurped up piss and either swallowed it or shared it in kisses and I told him I hoped his business would bring him back here again soon. I will make sure of that he replied because I want more times like this with you. He then said I want to cum dearest and started fucking with shorter faster strokes and within a minute I. " is all she responds with while blowing me. She stands up and pushes her body to mine, kissing deep. "I need you in me brother..." She begins to guide me into her how wet snatch and I slowly slide in. We moan together as she takes me all the way in. Our breathing becoming extremely heavy. Once I am in she begins to rock back and forth. "Ohhh... Fuck yes!" She lets out followed by a long deep kiss. We moan together and she begins to get louder and squeal. Her body begins to tremble and she lets. He had always seen himself as the center of the universe, as a person who deserved everything he had. ‘I wonder who that bitch is fucking tonight?’ he thought as he sat in his truck, staring at his wife’s car. ‘Doesn’t really matter. Whoever she’s screwing is dead meat!’ He reached for another beer. He continued to drink and grow angrier through the night. At some point the beer exceeded his capacity to handle it and he nodded off. The half-empty can he held in his hand fell to the floor of the. "Not that kind of finished," said Ken brightly, "I need to put finishing on it. That means I need to treat the wood to make it smooth and protect it from the rain. But first I need to let the wood breath for a few days."The following weekend didn't look to be fun, at all. He was covered in dust from the sanding and the mask, for the fumes when he treated the wood, was really hot and uncomfortable. On Sunday night, a week before Memorial Day, I had a new deck. It was perfect.Ken showered at my.