You know the type, average, brown hair, somewhat chunky but not fat. I’m just saying, although not beautiful she was not ugly. I never thought of he...r romantically and we barely talked of anything other than football. I never noticed any romantic vibes from her but then I knew she had a boyfriend and I’m sure that had a lot to do with it. I use to tease her about dating a man who didn’t like football but only good-naturedly. It was a normal football Sunday and as usual, I was the first one. . you’ve crossed a fucking line.”“Have I? Just dug up some records.”“You don’t—”“Garry, shut up.” Oh the anger in the man’s eyes. It was kind of thrilling, doing this. As shitty a sport as bullfighting was, Jack couldn’t deny it must have been thrilling as fuck to be a matador. “Roland isn’t the first lover you’ve lost like this, is it? A little bird told me you were romantic with another man, someone in the Lancea et Sanctum. Lucas killed him.” Jack shook his head. “You really just can’t catch. ”“Mothers eh,” she laughed.“Look, l’m sorry if l frightened you, it’s getting very late, you must be wanting to get home, do you have far to walk.”“I live on Stephenson street,” she said, then wondering why she was telling this complete stranger where she lived.“I only live round the corner from there,” he replied, “can l walk you home, now l’ve frightened you l would like to make sure you are safe.”She started to walk, Barry walking by her side but making sure he did not get too close. By the. ..it was so hot to see my little cuz running her wet mouth all around my cock and i enjoyed seeing the movement of her lips and tongue on my cock.as she slurped and gagged on my cock. i felt Rach stirring on my other side...i pushed my hand downwards and started playing with her pubic hair and her soft pussy lips...she groaned and opened her eyes...she giggled when she saw my cuz moving her mouth on my cock and she started to kiss me...we tongue kissed for a while and she put her hand in.