I jumped up to see who could be texting me at this hour. Yes, it was Anthony. He wanted to talk more about this arrangement and answer any questions ... had. My brain was screaming “ask him if he is fucking serious?” because this was the craziest proposition I had ever gotten. But instead I asked him was he an oral person. The way he answered made me tremble in such a good way. He let me know that he would eat my pussy until I screamed for him to stop. I knew that sounded great to me, a person. .." He half-moaned.The little creep was having the time of his life.I grabbed his cock, just a little bit bigger than my hand, and he let out a groan of such satisfaction. Such fulfilled desire. "Unhhhh.... ffffuck."I felt it swell up in my hand, and watched the head get even bigger from its already engorged state. It looked like it wasn't far from exploding already.So much for hours and hours of sex from this stud.I didn't say anything. I just held my hand there. He acted just like I thought I. " I know, you've said." But I still don't understand why you haven't a girlfriend? You're not poor, you're smart enough..." Thanks!" ... and you are reasonably looking. There must be hundreds of girls..." Not that I've met. They're either thick, ugly or married." And what am I?" she asked, chuckling."Neither. But you're untouchable... you've told me." Untouchable, yes," she agreed. There was the merest hint of a double entendre. Her eyes reflected the uncertainty before she collected herself in. Main saath mein chocolate bhi lekar chala gaya tha. Parul ne jab gate khola, to usko dekh kar meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi thi.Black saree mein sleeveless blouse, me uske chooche bilkul blouse faad rahe the.Parul (haste hue): Kya dekh rahe ho ?Main: Kaafi sexy ladki ko dekh raha hu.Fir hamne hug kiya, and andar jaa kar main sofa par baith gaya, and wo dinner and all lekar aa gayi. Dinner khaane ke baad, maine usko washroom ka poocha, and waha jaa kar maine muh saaf karke hath dho.