. I want to suck it." I replied, surprising myselfwith my bold reply.Charles stepped back slightly and placed his thumbs insidethe elasticised waistba...nd and pulled the panties out anddown, releasing his enormous hard cock into view"Oh fuck..." I gasped "that looks fantastic."Charles stepped in close and holding the thick shaft in hishand he pointed it towards my mouth. My breathing gotfaster as I realised at last I was finally going to havethe pleasure of sucking another guy's cock and a. Tu chinta mat kar aaj jab tu yahan se jayegi tab teri gaand itni loose hogi ki do do lund usme ghus jaya karenge……Sarita ab bhi apne haath jode khadi aur apne boos chupa rahai thi…ye dekh alka boli….bhaiyon isko sharma bahut aati hai…itne lund chusne ke baad bhi delho kaise sharma rahi hai…to aap sabhi logon se gujarish hai ki aaj isko ek dum beshram rand bana ke hi yahan se jaane dena..is par sabhi dhere dhere hasane lage aur tab ek adami utha aur usne apni pant ki jeb se ek choti si bottle. Everyone always worries about that," acknowledged the detective as he slowly shook his head."Could you tell me what this is all about then?" I politely asked. "This is quite unusual in this neighborhood. Why do you want to search my house?" Sir, there has been a murder and I am investigating it. These officers are assisting me. Is there any reason you would deny my request?" asked Detective Cook."Well, yeah! Because I can. Because I don't want a bunch of strangers wandering around my house.. Am I falling in love with him? This is stupid. I don't even know him. We just had sex. That's all. All this reasoning didn't help me feel better.A week passed. The pain was bearable. Most of the time, I stayed home. When the weather allowed, I was going out in the garden. Since I couldn't drive, my neighbors were so kind to do the shopping for me. Some of my colleagues came to see me. It was disturbing. They were asking too many questions. Moreover, they were gaping at the cast as if I was some.