I had just learned to ride a bicycle since the high speed rural roads in my other state made it too dangerous and ted and I explored ceaselessly. That... exploration eventually encompassed sexuality and I was one up on him since my dad received Playboy magazine in the mail and had been for years. Suddenly our game room had another attraction since his household was very strictly religious and the word sex was never even mentioned.It was as if talking about sex would invite that uncomfortable topic. His long penis was standing at attention. I wasted little time ingrabbing it in both hands and licking around the circumcised head withmy tongue. I looked up into his green eyes as I sucked my husband's bigcock. He said, "Cindy, you're beautiful. I love it when you are on youknees sucking my cock." His hands went behind my head and began tospeed up my movements. I thought that he was going to cum down mythroat. I actually like it when he does that, but he pulled his cockout of my mouth, lifted. "You shouldn't be playing policeman, I am going to show you what women's work is all about bitch" he told her. Taking a small amount of the date rape drug he introduced it into her nose as she gasped for air. Scooping her up he deposited her in his sound proof trunk... Smiling he looked down at his prize who was out like a light closing the trunk. Pulling back down the dirt road and onto the highway taking his cell phone he called a person that was in the chop shop business and told him where. Maine use ek packet diya to wo boli kya hai isme . maine kaha ki khud hi dekh lo kholkar, tumhara birthday gift hai ye. Usne gift khola to usme lal rang ki bra panty aur sexy sa gulabi rang ka transparent gown tha.Ye dekh kar boli ki itna transparent hai ye main nahi pahanungi. Par mere jor dene par wo maan gayi. Boli ye mere liye hai ya tumhare liye , meine kaha tum pahanogi mere liye aur main utaroonga ise tumhare liye aur uske boobs par haath pherne laga. wo has kar bathroom me chali.