“Give me that pizza! Quick!” he calls out urgently, his dick in one hand. Alec hands him the paper plate and Mike holds it out in front of himself... at waist level. “Wha…What are you doing?” a befuddled Tracey asks the stud, looking up at him, her legs still spread wide. Letting out a deep groan, the stud whacks himself off with several vigorous strokes, belching thick white jets of his heated ball scum all over the slice of pizza. “Giving you some extra protein!” he announces as his tool. Me: Wo sb chhodo na… sona hai k nai wo to bataosuddenly she went silent and I thought I had said enough even though we were talking in a code language.Swati: kaise sulaoge?I was stunned again. But now, it was a do or die situation for me. So I took a risk and leaned forward and kissed her.Swati (whispered): itne se kaise neend aegi? (and smiled wickedly)This was a green signal for me and i leaned forward and smooched her passionately. She too was reciprocating. We kissed for 5 minutes then. What you probably feel is scar tissue. I can teleport the less flexible stuff out, if you want.”“What? Make another hole in my belly?” Tony actually whimpered. “No, thanks!”“Okay, suit yourself,” Tanya quipped, rising up from her close inspection.As Tanya stood, the bottom of her blouse caught on the sheet covering Tony’s pelvis and flipped backward. Both girls and Tony stared down at his beautiful hard-on for a moment before Tony, totally embarrassed now, yanked the sheet back over, covering. There was no way she could know anything. I turned and walked down the hall to the manager’s office. The door was open. Elizabeth was standing on the other side of the office, behind the big oak desk. She was looking out into the store through the big security window. I started to knock, then paused. The lights in the office were off. The only light coming into the room was from the window and the door where I stood. Elisabeth was partially silhouetted, which only emphasized the perfection of.