”“Okay, I’ll see you then,” Amber said. She hung up the phone.Dexter wondered what kind of guy had a prostitute for his best friend. He probab...ly saw more of Amber than anyone else. Sometimes, they just went out for burgers at lunchtime, or met to exercise together at the gym, or generally hung out together. More often than not, she called him.It was a strange kind of relationship. They seldom talked about what she did for a living. Mostly, Dexter talked about his various experiences in. Soon I was at the gateway to her heaven. She had shaved it but left a patch of hair above the pussy lips. Just like the heroine in the porn movie I watched three days ago.I slowly planted a kiss on the lip of her pussy. I suddenly hugged her closer and planted a deep kiss on the pussy lips. I slowly took on lip and sucked it. Brought out my tongue and inserted it into her tight pussy. It was already moist and feeling very warm. I kept thrusting my tongue inside. I started moving my head in a. I’m not as freaked out as I was before. You helped a lot, too. Especially the promise you made to me.”“And it still holds, Joyce. If it comes to that, you can take that promise to the bank.”“Or to the maternity ward!” she giggled. “Are you seeing Connie again?”“Not any time soon. Remember, she and I agreed we’d end things, at least for the time being. I haven’t talked to her in a while. How are things with your grandfather?”“Good. You were right about the situation. My trusting him enough to. Aunt welcomed me. She was wearing black salwaar kameez. We had dinner together. While eating she asked for my views on what happened yesterday.I said aunt your asshole smells great. She started laughing. After finishing our dinner she told me to go to the bedroom and that she was coming. When she came she hadremoved her dupatta. She was looking awesome, milky white aunt in ivory black salwaar kameez. She came close to me and kissed me. We kissed for a long while she wassqueezing my dick and I.