I followed her to the kitchen. “Would you like a beer or a glass of wine, Gil?” “Beer, please.” A silence fell between us. We had arrived a... the point of no return. Both of us wanted to be naked and fucking. In silence I walked to the front door and picked up her shoes. I slowly walked back to Florence, pulled out a chair and motioned her to sit. I got down on one knee and placed my hand on her calf, held it there for a few seconds and slid my hand slowly to her ankle. Florence froze. Her. Me- to iss baar mein chodunga maa ko dekhta huunn ki uske baad wo kisi bahar wale ka chusti hai kya.Di- tune pehli konsi ladki ko choda hai.Me- gf thi meri last year choda tha usko uske ghar pe, aur aapko.Di- mein bhi teri hi age ki thi jaab mere bf ne mujhe choda tha, mujhe to haar 2-3 mahino mein dusra bf chahiye par lagta hai ki aab jarurat nhi hai.Me- mujhe bhi lagta hai ki gf ki koi jaruraat nhi hai agar usko chahiye to mein usko aapke saath milkar chodunga.Aur itne bhabhi aa gayi aur. I love Yasmin, but I doubt that she loves me. If Yasmin did love me, she wouldn’t have done what she did. Twenty four hours ago, my world was shattered into a trillion pieces. We were hanging out at the Saint Laurent Mall, and were about to have supper together at our favorite Chinese restaurant, Manchu Wok, when Yasmin ran into some old high school buddies of hers. A pair of Somali chicks approached us, and Yasmin greeted them happily. I stood nearby, and waited a while for Yasmin to introduce. I wanted more than a taste. I needed his throbbing dick deep in my mouth. At least I would be able to get his down my throat. Not like Matt’s dick.Just as I swallowed him, I heard Matt groaning. Turning my head to see what Joan was up to, I saw that she was sucking the tip of his cock, slurping his manhood. Matt eyes were closed in pure pleasure.Al’s pumping his cock in and out of my mouth brought me back to the reason for my, our, swapping sexual partners. Maybe I moved too fast, trying to.
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