I did not have to wait long before he pulled my dress up and laid it over my back and I could feel his cock throbbing between my legs as he moved in b...ehind me. His hairy legs and stomach encountered my softer skin on my legs and ass, and his cock prodded my sensitive area until I reached down and guided him home. “Slowly, slowly, slowly.” I called out as Polo entered me. I knew he preferred to just ram it home and fuck away at a fast pace, but he was a considerate lover towards me it seemed.. Next day when I was leaving for office, I took Kavitha’s phone with me. I had a plan, I wanted Samar to feel, how I have been feeling till now. I wanted to tell him how I fucked his beautiful wife while he was having dinner with my wife at Park View, and the only thing that was stopping me was a text or call from that unknown number which I knew would surely come.It was 1 PM and Kavitha, as expected had called me so many times asking if I had seen her phone before I left for the office.. " Roy was swaying in the moonlight, taking a piss in the low scrub a few yards from the bonfire.Mike felt pretty loose himself as he sucked down his eighth beer of the night and threw the empty across the fire to Miguel, who dropped it."Butter fingers!" Larry laughed at the running back."I gotta tell you guys," Roy repeated."That's why I don't pull on the screens," one of the other linemen said, burping loudly. "He ain't gonna catch it anyway." Fuck you!" Miguel grinned."You don't pull because. ‘Uh, What’s your name, darling?’ I say to her. ‘Mercy,’ she said, rubbing her grubby fingers all over the damn doll. ‘Is this yours?’ she asks. Is it mine? It’s in my goddamn apartment, right? So I say to her ‘It was my little girl’s.’ ‘Was?’ she asks. So I say – I say, ‘Yeah. My little girl died at the age of two.’ Then she gives me the ‘you would have been a good father’ number, like I haven’t heard that a thousand times. I was okay though, I didn’t freak out. I was making bacon, eggs, you.