To dosto jessa ki ap jante ho ya mere naye frds jinhone pahle meri story read nahi ki unhain bata du ki didi ne mujse wada kiya tha ki vo muje mere b�...�day ke din apni gand ka anmol gift dengi meri najar to kab se didi ki gand per thi jab main didi ko ghodi bana kar chodta to gand mere samne hoti lekin main didi se koi jabardasti nahi karna chahta tha or mera b’day Bhi najdik aa raha tha to main chahta tha ki didi khud muje apni gand ka gift de to vo din bhi aa gya jab muje ye gift milna tha raat. Happy’s was a bar. Rita asked me to join and her and while I really didn’t have the time, since I had to be in Tyler within the next hour or so, I couldn’t resist her plea.The only person at the bar was an older fellow by the name of Bill. Bill knew Rita and called her name out as we stepped into the bar, with its blinking neon “Bud” sign hanging from the ceiling.Rita introduced me to Bill and we shook hands. Bill winked as he shook my hand.“Any friend of Rita’s is a good guy,” Bill said as he. In my mind, she had blue eyes, and pale blonde hair. Her lips were pink like Astilbe petals, and her face was angled. I imagined the sweat on her brow, and the need in her eyes as I fucked her. I could see in my mind's eye the twinkle of perfectly white teeth as they just barely came down behind her lips as her mouth opened in pleas for more. More of my cock; more of me. I imagined her breasts. Small, not large, but with superlative pink nipples. I pictured her breasts shaking up and down as. The door swung open. Ray stood there panting, covered in blood. A small body lay on the ground next to him. The girl's blond hair was matted with blood and her pink nightgown was torn to shreds. She thought she recognized her neighbor's youngest in the small still form.Shocked, Marla hesitated. She never thought even he would ... But even as she watched him, he turned, hefting the hammer. One of the girls from next door, the ten year old, walked into view. She was covered in blood and wore only.