I know my girl had never had this experience too. I laid down on my back and the guy pulled out his cock while my girl got on top of me. The other gi...rl helped with gliding my cock into my girl's wet pussy. She was really wet, I think she had already came. I was in her by now and then the other guy straddled my girl and got his cock back into her anal. The feeling of his cock in her anal and my cock in her pussy was amazing. It was all I could do to keep from cumming prematurely. He must. I had booked the middle seat of the row so that I can watch the movie with straight head and not turning to a side, sitting I a corner when I was about to sit on the seat I found a credit card lying on it, seeing which I thought of using it and throwing it away but saw name of a girl which struck me with an idea. I simply took it and kept in my pocket after watching the movie. I straight back home and searched for that girls profile in Facebook, her name was Lavanya Singh (Imaginary) I was. Falling in love with me, he thought. More likely falling in love with my money, he thought. His hands reached down and he felt her ass, still warm, still bare. His cock strained against his unyielding zipper. Oh yes, kissing would be the least of the things he would be will to do just to get her mouth wrapped around his throbbing meat. His hand reached around front to her snatch. His fingers probed the soaking tunnel of lust. Always the optimist, he wondered if he could parlay the promised blow. ———— James Gould looked at his watch, picked up a mug beside the pot and began to pour. Suddenly, he heard a hard thump against the back door. Startled, he looked up to view the security monitor, his hand shaking as he poured muddy brown coffee down the side of the ceramic cup scalding two fingers. ‘Fuck,’ he winced, quickly setting the coffee pot back on the small table in front of him, switching the cup to his empty hand, shaking burnt fingers in an attempt to cool the sting. Gazing back at.