He handed me his bowl of popcorn and came inside. Meanwhile inside, Marck started removing his clothes saying that his wife’s milk will ruin his clo...hes. Marck was only with his underwear now.Marck ordered his young assistant to remove his clothes as well. His assistance however wore no underwear and ended up becoming completely naked. His pubic hair was fully shaved and had a tattoo around his ass circling his butt hole which read “Cum inside”. He was gay!. No wonder he was not interested in. I was draining the dregs from my glass when he came back to the table, 'How is it going', he jolted me out of what I doing, 'James, what the fuck, her glass is empty, get another bottle', Jim jumped as he had nodded off again, I did also as my thoughts were drifting, and I felt embarrassed, as I was imaging him seeing my naked.'Easy my dear', he said apologetically, 'Did not mean to frighten you', and he slipped his arm around my shoulder, funny I did not smell him, I guess I was becoming. Mera to mano us buddhe ko lund phek kar marne ka man hua phid ai 10 din k bad us aunty k ghar gaya aunty boli aao beta kya nam h thmhara maine bola avi wo boli mai chai lati hu tm baitho. Mai tv dekhne laga tabhi uski badi beti vaisu school dress me aai waaahhh umaaah kya maal lag rahi thi uski wo nangi tange meri kamukhta ko badha rahai thi usne is nazar se mujhe dekha ki mano mere ko kha jayegi mai samajh gaya ki is bala ka ras agar maine nai piya to ye is ladki ka apman hoga.Fir dusrr din. One of the things I had learned from the caravan master was the belief that the King had spies everywhere. But I was guised as an old woman, and I spoke a dialect found mainly in the back country. The King was known to despise people with strange accents, especially people from the remoter parts of his kingdom. And everyone knows old women stick their noses into everything; when asked I made a point to pass on every scrap of gossip I had. People opened up freely to me.By the evening of the day.