He hurries to the bathroom and sheds his wet clothes. Drawing a hot bath, Mark grabs his phone in the futile hopes that Brian had called or texted. ...othing.The tears start to fill Mark’s eyes again. ‘Why the hell am I so emotional?’ Mark chastises himself. He can’t help himself. Mark has never really cared about another person to any degree. Sure, his mates are his mates, but not someone in a romantic way. Lying in the tub feeling the hot water float over him, Mark goes back to that first. ”“Thik hai. Jab main tumko chod raha tha. Tab tumne mujhe bola ke main apna sara maal tumhare andar chhod dun kyunke tum mera baccha paida karna chahti ho. Kya tum sach mein aisa kar sakti ho? Ya tum aise hi josh mein kuch bhi bol rahi thi?”“Mera mahina kal hi lag ke khatm hua. Tumhara mere andar apna maal chodne se baccha nahi hoga”To Ammi ne ye sab josh mein bol diya tha. Aur maine na jane kya kya soch liya tha. jab ye sari batein mere dimage mein aai aur main udaas hua.To Ammi boli, “Par. Aur phir nmaine palate maar di to woh nicche aur me upar aagay. Maine unki tannge apni kandho par rakhi to unki chuut mere land ke samne aagay. Phir maine land ko chuut par rakhakar ek karara jhataka diya ki land addha chut me chala gaya. Leking is jhatake se unki aankhonme panni bhar aaya. Woh chillane lagi ” chood do mein mar jaungi, tumhara land nahi khuuta hai” maine unko kaha “ye to abhi shuruweat hai” unki aankho me dar dhikayi de raha tha.maine phir thoda sambhal kar apbne hatthon seunki. She sounded a bit nervous, with everyone around them, it would be a little odd.Harry pulled her panties to the side, revealing her wet pussy for him. Harry grabbed Hermione’s butt and pulled her closer to him. Her body was pressed against his. Her pussy was right up against his dick, wetting it somewhat. Hermione put her arms around Harry’s neck and he reached down to line himself up.Raising her hips slightly, Harry angled himself and pressed the tip of his dick against Hermione’s entrance..