“What’s the matter? You know what happened to me and still ask me?”Bhabhi came over to me and sat beside me, “Well Sweta. I know why. But I do...t understand why you are so mad”I didnt reply because I was already mad.“Let me ask you”, she said, “Why do you think Uncle Sharma wanted you”“Pleasure”, I said, “He wanted the pleasure of my body”“And did he get it?”“of course”“What about you?” she asked“What do you mean?” i shot back“Well, did you also get the pleasure while he was fucking you?” she. He drove to the convenience store closest to his house. He bought a quart of orange juice and two cups of ice water. On the way back to the SUV, he dumped the water in the parking lot. He fired off a text letting Roman know he was headed his way. Chuck arrived within ten minutes. He called Roman and said he was outside. The itty bitty cutie skipped outside wearing a long sleeve fitted green T-shirt, red jeggings, and a pair of women’s Vans rose gold glitter slip-ons with a white sole.When Roman. This drove her to ever higher levels of ecstasy, as his inevitable climax also quickly approached.When his eruption came, some of it went down her throat but some sprayed across her face and neck. They sat up again and he guided her hands to pick up the semen strands and to suck it off into her mouth.Once again he made her walk with him to the door, still wearing her heels which had never come off. He kissed her farewell in the open door, and instructed her to remain there until he was out of. She was sitting in his chair, leafing through a catalogue of camera and surveillance equipment, and she jumped to her feet when he came in, obviously flustered."Mr Stern! I'm glad you're finally back. I need to talk to you." Sorry you had to wait so long, Mrs Westphal." Stern almost didn't recognize her: she was wearing a simple top and shorts, no makeup, and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Her eyes were red and a little puffy, but he liked the casual look.He collapsed into his.