I don't remember a whole lot more about our evening at the frat. Things started to blur around midnight. I know we talked and drank more. I think Kell... and I danced some. I'm not sure.The next memory I have is getting shaken awake. I tried to crack my eyes open. They were half crusted shut. I felt a heavy weight on my chest and a fierce throbbing in my head. I pried my eyes open only to get blinded by brilliant sunlight."Ooohhh..." I moaned. The weight on my chest, which turned out to be Kelly,. ..yes...oh yes baby." The guy moans as I work my tongue around his shaft; my mouth sucking on his lovely head long and hard. My small hands knead his balls as my mouth and tongue work his dick. I work faster, wanting him to shoot his cum into my mouth and just when I feel him tense up and groan, I grab a shot glass that has amaretto liqueur in it already. As he cums into my mouth, I hold back from swallowing it; even though I really want to. Once he is done-and moaning softly, I let go of him. She was totally shocked to her this and did not know what to do. Madhav angrily came near her and grabbed her by her shoulders and told her,” common, you have to lie down under me and allowed me to mount you for having started all these” Malti told him that he cannot do that because she was his mother. Madhav told,” you might be my mother but my cock now can not do without a cunt to drill into and since hers was the only one available, he can not control his prick anymore. Saying so, he rudely. It was actually my “handler” down at the Federal building in Phoenix that alerted me to the fact that I was on the radar of the Detroit mob’s headquarters only a short distance from the Federal building downtown. I had a good deep cover and it was unlikely that any of those nasty characters would connect me to my position in the east coast family as a head enforcer and “made man” with lots of inside juice in the organization.It was kind of funny, all things considered.The Feds didn’t know I was.
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The train was rather empty with people, strangely because normally on a saturday night it´s stuffed so a few stations from where I live I was alone.
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