”I continued, “I decided that it is pointless to live with wrong determinations. I think we should be practical in considering that this is just a...cting and not real. We should see this only as acting. So I decided that we should do it wholeheartedly without any limitation and constraints. So I decided this.”I stopped and handed something in his hand, Kishore took it in his hand and realized that it is my panty. He looked at me with shock and happiness.I said, “So no point in the restrictive. ..LOL I said....it tickles....Rodney was a nice looking black man he was about 5/11 med build hairy legs and ass and a nice 8 1/2 incher that was not wide or fat but what looked perfect for fucking my ass as he had a nice curved upward black stick that looked like sweet black licorice candy.....As he stood before me......I was now on my knees on the carpet ...Put your dick in his mouth Ozella told him....Rodney picked up his cock with one hand and aimed for my mouth....mmmmhhhmmmmmhhmmmm I. I don't want you to trim it."In one very fast movement Peter pulled her down across his lap and landed 5 hard slaps on her arse. Then he lifted her off again and made her stand in front of him. "Didn't you hear me tell you that it's MY cunt?" Yes, Peter, I heard it." And can't I do to my cunt what I want to do?" Yes, Peter." All right, then. Go and fetch the scissors."Helly quickly fetched the little pair of scissors from their medicine cabinet in the bathroom. When she returned she handed it. Within a few seconds I get an answer. I walk until I reach a beautiful pre-war house. Four bells at the front door. I press Stevens' bell. "Stairs, door on your right," I hear briefly via the intercom. The lock of the door clicks open and I push the door. Two doors to the left and right of a beautiful old wooden staircase. The house has apparently been converted into four apartments. I take the stairs. When I arrive at the top, I see the right door ajar.I push the door further open and shout.