My Indian Friend FJ
He gasped, his chest heaved. He stared up at Mike. Then his right hand shot across to clutch his left shoulder. He opened his mouth wide and he wailed in agony. Vi came running from the kitchen, her face ashen and frightened.Mike lunged to grab his beaded medicine bag resting against the chair where he’d been sitting moments before. He pulled out a small pouch. Swinging back, he waited a moment until Graydon gasped for breath. He dropped a large pinch of greenish herbal powder into Graydon’s. If she hadn't, the strong but gentle pulling down on her waist would have given her the hint. Maynor opened his legs as Sylvie slid to her knees. He unbuckled the top of his trousers as she zipped down the fly. He bulged huge in his shorts. She moved close as she freed the length of him from the cotton elastic and let his cock pop out onto her face. She looked up at him, eyes on eyes, as his long dick rested on her pretty features. They both smiled. Sylvie opened her mouth and ran it up his. “Which you have.”“You’re about to,” she said and I heard a horn both outside and through the phone. “I just arrived.”“You didn’t want me to leave without putting on the suit first?” I asked.“Exactly,” she said and then hung up.I handed the phone back to Chloe and went and opened my front door. Dana was just getting out of her car. I watched her come up the walk and through my doorway. I closed the door. Dana held the suit out to me while looking Ella over. “Welcome to House Ursae,” Dana. Eventually she broke that off, but even while she was 'with' him she kept having sex with me. It wasn't about romance, just sex and friendship. Anyway, one day we were on her bed: she was wearing a sexy bra and panty set, which was kind of getting in the way, because she was on top of me, and we were in the "69" position, with me holding the panties to one side and teasing her pussy with my tongue while she sucked happily on my cock. She is one of those people who just can't leave their cell.
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