.. it was either that, or the chance to fuck this still attractive older white female probably wouldn't happen; and so, Hamid had gone along with it a...yway. Besides, he thought, it might be kind of exciting. He wouldn't know if he didn't at least try!Tom invited Hamid to he and Cynthia's home for this occasion, and as he walked inside, he did still feel a twinge of uncertainty. He felt slightly vulnerable. He would have preferred a hotel room, some place neutral, but his desire to fuck Cynthia. Dr John heard the sound of breaking glass comingfrom the back of the house and went to investigate. He found twointruders in the kitchen who panicked on being discovered and struck outwith the crowbar they had used to force an entry. John was hit on thetemple and fell to the floor dead. Apparently Mary had, foolishly,followed John to the kitchen and screamed as she saw her husband killedin front of her eyes. Her screams must have awoken the girls because whenthe bodies were discovered the. "God he smells great" she had always been a sucker for the smell of a great men's cologne. She could feel blood rushing to her checks again and other regions of her body too."Are you OK?," the cowboy asked."Yeah... just a little warm in here" she said as she rolled down the window. "So, what brings you to Springfield?" Work" he replied, "I work for a computer software company, technical support." So, you must travel a lot for work?" she questioned him."Yup, I sure do. Sometimes I feel like I am. I felt it slide down her throat, and didn’t even feel her gag or choke as I finally pushed it all the way in. I wanted to see so while Rochelle kept massaging my cock with her throat, I looked at Bri and told her, “kneel, and find out where my cock is in her throat.” She did, and started rubbing Rochelle’s throat, trying to find where my cock ended. She finally put her finger on a spot on her neck about an inch above her collarbone, and looked at me with her eyes wide. I knew what I needed to.