I didn’t know if she knew what I was trying to do, but it seemed that my massaging had bought me the benefit of her doubt, and she was patiently let...ting me have my way with her. I pushed my cock up again in an attempt to get into her but met resistance. I replaced my cock with my finger and pushed it inside her to massage her clit some more. After a moment, I switched my cock for my finger and pushed again. No luck. It appeared that my cock was just a little too big to fit inside her. And yet the cravings of the clit beckon as does the fix for a cup of coffee. This was why Tiffany had arranged to meet him at the café’. The air was chilly and every part of her body was at the alert and erect – not that anyone could necessarily see when looking at her. But Tiffany knew and that was enough. She ordered a very strong cinnamon espresso to sip while in anticipation of what might yet to be. Ayden took his seat and watched her sip and write. He perused her attire. "I," was all Thomas was able to get out. Pressing Thomas into the bulk head Ambrose growled, "well!? With me yes, or death no?" Thomas dropped his eyes to the floor nodding yes. Ambrose roared dropping Thomas to the floor in a heap. "Thank you sire," came Thomas's weak reply. Ambrose helped Thomas up then hugged him close whispering in his ear. "Do that again and you die! I will not tolerate traitors." Thomas nodded as Ambrose released him. A groan a moment later drew Ambrose to Roth.. Dekhte hue gaya aur slip utha le ussme uska mobile number likha hua tha mai phir car mai betha aur apne dost ke gali se bahar aa gaya aur usse phone kiya phir hum dono ne ek dusre ke bare mai sab bataya dosti hui aur phir phone par he kisses aur adult baatein hum karne lage usne mujhe kasam di thi ki mai apne dost ko iss bare mai kuch na batau aur aap log yakeen karo maine aaj tak apne dost ko nahi bataya hai (yaaar aap ladkiyo ki ijaat karoge tabhi to ladkiya aapko apni ijjat dengi ) ek din.