.he grabbed my hips tighter, grinding his dick deep in my pussy. Thomas’s friend told me to get off his cock and turn around; he wanted me to taste ...his sweet load. I stood up, and proceeded to lay down on the bed, His friend squatted over my open mouth and jerked his load onto my tongue and lips. He slid the extra cum around my mouth……into my mouth with his finger telling me to eat every drop. “Another satisified customer” “You’re the man he shouted, this is a special boy, thanks for sharing!”. I was certain she saw the hard bulge in my trousers and actually hoped she did. She asked me to come to her flat if I was feeling bored and lonely. I had told her that my wife was out of town for a few weeks. I actually made a point of telling her as she giggled and chatted with me.Around 4 pm, that afternoon. I showered and wore a simple white shalwar (Baggy trousers) Kamiz (loose long shirt). I stroked my groin, deciding that the short, week growth of pubic hair didn’t need shaving. I opted. Fuck me. Fuck me now”Without being asked (or directed again), I got up on my knees and skootched forward so that my hard-aching cock was at the entrance to her love canal. Slowly, I pushed the purplish head just inside of her pussy. She coupled her legs around my ass to pull me in further. I resisted and kept gently pushing into her, slowly, very slowly.As my cock was gently pushing its way into Marsha, I leaned down to softly kiss her lips. She gently bit my bottom lip. Our mouths parted ever. According to official records, he didn’t exist. It added to my uneasiness about Sam and I wanted to do more digging, but my DCI chewed me out for wasting time, so I put it on hold and told myself my interest in Sam was professional.I had forgotten Sophie was going up to her mother’s house in a small village in the Scottish Highlands. Her dad had died a few years ago, and her mother was still having a bad time. Sophie worked as a commercial translator, so she could work from anywhere with a.