I had to stop him before any more people fell victim to his malicious intent and Ilane noticed the seething anger I was feeling.“What is the matter,... Davik?” Ilane asked, a confused look on her face. “You went from calm to extremely angry after reading the contents of that letter. What was on it, that could make you get so upset so quickly?”“It was a letter I was given by one of the attackers, before the other attacker accidentally cleaved him in two. It was sent by someone named Blackheart, who. Now let me describe Sophie like I say she is s***een, my stepson's girlfriend, has a reputation as a massive cock tease, about 5'6", a bust size of 32B, she wears size 12 panties yes they are actual sizes as I have wanked over her underwear that she has left lying around our house , she has long blonde hair, quite a pretty face and a beautifully peachy arse, now back to the story, "I beg your pardon?" I replied, "I said you don't have to cover it up for my benefit", I stood there and just said. On the way her breast were touching my back but I ignored. A few days later I noticed she used to press her breasts purposely and also at home took extra care of me. She never left a chance go by where she could stand close to me and either rubbed herself against me or brush her palm over my shaft and act as if it was unintentional.As days went by my holidays were getting over and I had to get back to Delhi. On the day I was getting back I invited Bhabhi to Delhi and she promised she will. Damon didn’t answer him. He stretched out on top of Tristan and captured his lips in a fierce kiss, a kiss that rocked his soul. Damon’s tongue pushed past his lips, pumping into his mouth with slow, deliberate strokes, teasing him, making him groan in hungry need as his cock became rock hard. Tristan wound his arms came around Damon’s neck and kissed him back for all he was worth.“It stays on. I want to see you.” Damon whispered then.Tristan made an agonized sound in his throat and closed his.