"No, no charge for coffee for police," he said quickly.I put the coffee cup down on the counter and walked away. When I arrived home, I reheated a cup... of day old coffee in my microwave. It was still better than the convenience store coffee I had been drinking all night. I sat the coffee down and crawled under the covers. I never even went back to the coffee.The next thing I knew it was 9AM. I looked out at the gray looking parking lot and wanted to go back to sleep. It was one of those cold. Bbc sprung from boxer one after another in the dark we were way too slow once they dive in''any little cock boy wanna touch a real cock?''laughing together at us all of them wanting us to throw our boxer too, night bath rules they saidnot wanting too and swimming away was uselessall 3 line us up standing in the low water side of the pool, our wet boxer pulled off trying to fight em scarred and not wanting to be nakedall 3 of regular size trying to hide our 6inch , bigger hard black cocks all. She went off the pill and we fucked once and she was pregnant. After my daughter was born, the sex slowed down and was not as exciting. Soon, we got into the married rut. Once a week, we would go through the motions and have sex. Work, k**s and stress became the mantra and we slowly got to the point of sex maybe once per month. She seemed fine with that, I was not. I needed some physical contact. I expressed my displeasure. It did not go over well. We fought about sex and our fights ended up. Raj..Raj-wo isliye ki apne hath uper karo..Usne hath uper kiye to fatafat kurti utar di..Fir ghaghri ka nala khol diya.Wo aadhi minute main hi nangi ho gai..Aunty-yaar koi aa jayega…Kitchen mein to koi bhi lady sabse pahle aati hai…Raj-koi baat nahi…Usko bhi chod denge…Aunty-yaar koi aa na jaye…Waise door bell bjaker hi aayega…Maine apne kapde utar diye.Lund ekdum khada tha.Maine usko chutad pr rakha aur shot maar diya.Lund gaand mein chala gya.Aunty-are yaar ye to khoob mota hai..Nikalo.