"You sure you're not afraid to touch me?" Miss Tonya said, and looked at him in the mirror."No, ma'am, I'm just, ah, just getting ready.”"I hope you...re as good as your mom says you are."Shit, that definitely meant she was expecting a massage. "I don't really know what I'm doing,” he said. “I hope you're not disappointed." It looked like you knew what you were doing with Jayda. I don't think she was disappointed." That wasn't really a massage. She only asked me to help—To put lotion on her. The next day that is today’s morning, I decided that mom and I should return to our hometown.We are from a small village in the Konkan region. It is not very far by road from Mumbai. I took this decision for both of us as I thought after my father, I am the man in charge.“Why do we have to leave this place?” asked my mother.“We have to. We can’t live here without any salary. Paying rent, buying food. At least in our village, we can work and eat from our farms. Also, my uncle called last night.. He stood there for what seemed liked minutes, examining his vulnerable sister as she laid still. He kept thinking of what he should do first. Suddenly, Chelsea turned her head to the side, possibly wondering if the person was still there. So, Daniel started.He walked up behind his sister, grabbing the belt from beside her feet. He quickly grabbed her hands, tying them together behind Chelsea’s back with the belt. He made sure it was tight so she couldn’t take it off and possibly remove her. With that look she’d given him, she was saying, "Watch this, you big, black stud; just sit there and watch while I suck this big ol’ white dick." Tommy was unquestionably stimulated by the sight of this pretty blond sucking that big dick and he started to move in a couple of times; I quietly cautioned him to wait. Moments later, Blondie took Charles’s cock from her mouth and looked up at him; still stroking his cock, she cooed, “Fuck me, Charles; come on, Baby, fuck me now; I’m ready, Baby, I.