She licked his shaftuntil it was nice and wet and then brought one hand down to grasp atthe base. Then she took the head of his cock fully into her mo...uth,and she heard him groan. Sucking, lightly at first, she slowly movedher hand up and down as she traced the top of his cock all over withher tongue. At last she felt the tension in his body recede as hegave into her. “That’s right, Daddy,” she whispered, just loud enoughfor him to hear from under the sheets. “Let me suck you. Let me makeyou. One, to take the virginity of a young man and two, to have sex with a stranger, and I think you may be able to help me with that. What do you say?" She asked me as she started to feel me up. She then knelt down and started to undo my pants. "But what about your husband?" I quizzed wanting to know if he would bust threw the door any minute and kill me. "My husband is down dancing, drunk, chasing anything with a pussy." She said as she sucked my cock into her mouth. She only did this for a second. Ashley felt as if they had a secret she wasn't in on, and it made her uncomfortable. Freddy didn't seem notice the smiles directed toward his girlfriend; he was just happy that someone was finally paying attention to him. He was oblivious to the feigned friendliness in the leader's voice as the man finally turned toward him and shoved a clear bottle with a lightning bolt on its side into his hand."I'm Brett, and this is my Wolfpack." The leader of the bikers had an oily voice that grated on. The older was Brishti, whom I saw earlier was married. My wife regretted about Brishti that she was an intelligent student, but as she was an unnatural beautiful girl, the depraved street boys always molested her on the way of her school. Even some of those boys proposed to marry her and warned that if her parents wouldn’t be agree to give marriage they would kidnap her or throw acid on her face. At last being find no way they tried to give marry her. Brishti was then a student of class nine..