I asked her, “Didn’t know that it was snow falling in Delhi nowadays?” and I chuckled. She shrunk her eyes and said, “Very funny. But mister I...don’t want to get sick and there is no bravery in wearing fewer clothes in such bone-chilling winter.”I looked back at the TV and said in a low voice, “When will you stop talking like my mother.” She also chuckled at this one. I said then, “Yaha kaise madam?” She said, “Kyu now I have to give the reason to come to my house huh?”I said, ” Whatever it is.. The reward was about $25,000.00 which the school, the insurance company and even some of the girls' families had put up. It wasn't a huge amount but who couldn't use that much money to pay off some bills? There was also a picture of the whole team with their coach attached to the article.I read the story and it mentioned that the bus driver took the blame for being on the wrong side of the road. That was a load of my shoulders to say the least. It also mentioned that the driver, who was also. I reached over and undid the latch and a very surprised man in his forties was standing there with a bulge in his pants."Oh fuck sorry," he said beginning to apologise, "I'm sorry." Don't be fucking stupid." I said, "Come here."He moved over and I undid his belt buckle and pulled down his fly. His cock was huge and it was already fully formed with cum leaking from the head. I knew he wouldn't last. I must of looked quite the sight sitting there with my tits sticking out and Pete's cock. Once she worked on it for a few minutes he pulled out and went down to her legs. He licked her clit and Ellen moaned "Oh Larry" (that's my name) and I said when he stopped, "you like that don't you?' and she just moaned again. Now my Dad placed his cock at the lips of her cunt and pushed in slowly. He was really enjoying this. Once in, though he started fucking her in frenzy-like a man possessed. I guess that comes from not having sex for years. My wife was moaning "yes, yes, faster, faster,.