Wo boli theek hai kita lega maine kaha app maza karo aur zita dogi le lunga tabhi usne muge 4000 rs Diye aur kaha agar kam badiya karoge to aur milega...tabhi teeno aunty un ne muge liya auy apni kothi par le gaye wo teenu puri nase mai thi ab unhone music bajaya aur mere mu par ek kapda bandh diya aur mughe dance ke liye kaha unme se ek nangi thi aur mere saath dance kar rai thi ab us nangi jiska nam shalini tha usne mera kachha utar diya wo hairan thi kuyki mera lund bahut bada hai kareb 7 inch. I felt as if I had wasted twenty years of my life. The only thing I had to show for it was Cassandra. My daughter was the only good thing to come from twenty years of wasted love and wasted emotion.Next week would tell me everything I had to know. It was a test that I was very sure she would fail and our life together would be over. Even if she came back, which I seriously doubted I would have no place for her in my heart or my life.Maybe it was the cave man in me, but MY wife, had to be MY. The fake, pointed nails on the hands of thesuit scraped lightly against the material, making Sean's member twitchwithin the skin. He hesitated for a moment as he was about to seal thezipper up completely, the worry that this was all a prank resurfacingfor a moment. Then he took the plunge and gave in to his kinkycuriosity.The suit shuddered and contracted all around him.Sean shrunk down even as his chest started pushing outwards and his hipsstarted expanding. He felt his facial features. But unlike granddad, dad was a devout religious man who dearly respected clergy no matter their race.When grandfather arrived, mom and the black priest were already in session. He had heard about mom’ troubles and knew that a priest was living with us to exorcise the demons. What he didn’t know is that the priest was a muscular handsome macho nigger stud. He was about to get to know him soon.The three men of the family – granddad, dad and me – were sitting like idiot wimps outside the room.