‘Not that sad,’ I answered. ‘It’s pretty warm out. The winter is when it’s really sad.’ * * * * * When we got to Alicia’s apartment, she... stopped on the steps and turned around to face me. ‘Ray, I want to ask you something, but I don’t want you to take it the wrong way.’ ‘What is it?’ I asked, suddenly a little nervous. ‘Well, you know I need to go in and I have to wake up early tomorrow, but I was wondering if Friday you might want to come over and I’ll cook dinner for you and maybe we can. I was in my tears and slept off at 4 am . I tried convincing my husband to have atleast eggs and chicken if not mutton but all was of no use . I tried requesting him to remove his sking from his dick head which was also advised by doctor but that was also of no use . I was desperate desipointed and down with my sex life and after about three months of my marriage my husband was always busy in his business . I thought of working and soon was in a good company .I joined the company and with my. While kissing I was about to scream, it was deep and he was rubbing my insides like a monster. Slowly he put another one inside.I kept telling him it won’t fit but he was now not in the mood of listening. He dug another finger in. It did not even take a single second for me to empty my tank. I had completely wet my pants. For a moment there I lost the track of my surroundings and when I grasped my senses again.I found that my boyfriend was drinking the leftover juices from my panty. But. .. Pop ... Pop-Pop-Pop ... Pop' sound as he walked down the second-floor hallway with Shaniqua, and then another lone 'Pop.' From ahead of them, they began to hear muffled shouts and screams ... that became un-muffled when one of the studio room doors opened and three people came running out in what appeared to be blind panic, two women going away from him and Shaniqua, and one man coming toward them, but almost oblivious to their presence. Shaniqua tried to move out of his way, but Jay blocked.