Please."Watson would have teased him longer but his own need was becoming too much. Pressing his face into Holmes's hair, he finally thrust himself in...side of his friend and lover. Both of them cried out in unison. One in pain, the other in intense pleasure.Holmes pressed his palms hard into the wall. He whimpered, his body rocking in rhythm with Watson's firm, forceful movements inside of him.Watson forced his mouth and nose hard into the curls of hair at the nape of Holmes's neck, filling his. Soon, we became good friends and start chatting on Whatsapp and Facebook.One day, I planned a trip with her to the nearby hill station. As the weekend was approaching, we were very excited about the trip. I made bookings and reservations. I was planning some surprises for her but later I only got more surprised.As Friday arrived, we left for the hill station in the evening. I reached her hostel to pick her. She was in a tight mini short which was showing her milky thighs completely, and a. A sales person came to us.Karen looked at her list and said, “We are going to buy a new car. We want to look at a Malibu and an Equinox, please.”The sames guy said, “I’m Bill Mays. I’ll be glad to show you around. You are?”Karen replied. “I’m Karen Gillis and this is my husband, Brad.”“Very well, Karen. Those are a bit large and expensive for college students.”I said, “We have performed some research and they are affordable for us.”The sales guy was still looking at Karen when he said, “Very. Like I said, Bob had lost a big hand at a private poker game. He had met up with his "buddies" at the casino and had brought them back to our honeymoon suite. I didn't like the way those men had looked at me. I was hardly dressed when Bob burst into the room. I had one of Bob’s shirts on and just my underwear. The last thing I expected was a posse of men following him into the room. They were all drunk, including Bob. Turns out they had all decided to come back to our room for one last poker.