He said, “I don’t see anyone. Who was it?”“I’d swear it was Chang,” Mike answered. He patted his pistol to make sure that it was there.“Chang? What would Chang be doing here?” Sanjay asked wide eyed. The last person he expected to see in that area was Chang.“I don’t know,” Mike answered. His intellect told him that he was wrong, but his gut was telling him that he was right. He trusted his gut more than his intellect. He said, “I intend to wait here until he comes out and then follow him.”“Good plan,” Sanjay said. He reached into his coat and pulled out his gun. After checking it, he slipped it back into his holster.Mike’s stomach growled and he said, “I hope I’m wrong. I was really looking forward to having lunch with you.”“Same here,” Sanjay said.The men waited in the car for twenty minutes before an Asian man left the buffet carrying a package. Mike asked, “Is that Chang?”“If it isn’t, then it’s his twin brother,” Sanjay answered feeling his palms start to sweat. He could still. Right now!" She screamed. “Yes, my fucking slut. I’m going to give you this fucking hard cock, you dirty slut!” I said back to her. “I knew you were going to give me a fucking pounding as soon as I saw you. Now fuck me and make me cum!” She told me as I was picking up the pace even more. My whole body just took over from my brain and I started to fuck her harder and harder. The faster I thrust, the louder the slapping into each other’s bodies became. Her pussy was getting a grip of my cock, trying to stop it from leaving. My arms came back between her legs grabbing each ankle and thrusting forward as she looked down. Her right arm was grabbing hold on her breast and squeezing it as her left hand went straight for her pussy rubbing it just above where my cock was pounding it. “YES, YES, YES…… Fuck, yes! Give it to me!” She started to scream. Faster and faster my body went. My pelvis was slamming against her butt as I’m looking down taking in the creaminess that was enveloping my cock,.
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