Lucy was tweaking a nipple with one hand, fingering her pussy with the other, with a look on her face that I had found extremely sexy, but I’m sure ...that Sally failed to share my opinion.“You got some ‘splainin’ to do about Lucy,” she said in a terrible Ricky Ricardo accent.Fuck, I thought, where did she get that picture? Then I realized that she must have found my chat with Lucy. I was in deep shit.I was sweating, but also felt a sense of relief; I knew that I hadn’t “really” done anything that. She took the man’s dick straightdown her throat. He took her head into his hands as Craig had done tome just an hour earlier. He pushed her face back and forth forcefully.I saw her touching his balls. He fucked her mouth fast and hard. (AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}}); I looked around the room. A blonde slim woman sat in a chair at atable. She watched me and Craig. She reached down between her legsfingering her pussy. I looked over at Craig who was. ”“Oh, shit, where did you come from?” The speaker pulled a pistol and pointed it in my general direction. For the moment, I just held up my hands and let him lead me to the rectangular building. We went inside and walked along a hallway for about 50 feet. We went through a side door and there was a desk with a man sitting at it. “Boss, Jim and I just caught this guy wandering around. He wants to talk to you.”The boss pointed to a chair for me and sent the man with the gun back to his AA. “Who. Aur fir wp dono bahot hi masti kiya karte the.Udhar ek din ki bat hai. Main apne dost ko phone milaya aur pucha kha hai toh wo bola ki Ghar par hoon. Bas yahi sunte hi main samjh gya aur maine phone cut kardiya. Fir wo dono ki chudai chal rhi thi ki Vishal ne is beech use ek blue film dikhai toh unka man three some sex karne ko kiya. Par ab kiske sath karte ye samjh nhi aa rha tha.Tabhi thordi der Vishal ka phone mere paas aya aur wo bola ki Ghar par aja chudai ka khel khelna hai. Ye sunte hi.