I failed as a father. I should have fought harder for custody rights.”Meghna was puzzled by his reply.“I enlisted in the army at 19,” he continu...d, “And like many soldiers, I rushed into marriage with my high school girlfriend. I believed that true love exists, and marrying a white girl was a status symbol.”I was posted abroad and was working hard. But I didn’t know that my wife was blowing off the money I sent for buying the house on drugs and boyfriends. She was so good at hiding stuff. I was. I was leaning in on Colt and just stared at his awkward, lanky freshman frame. His bronzed skin had me all dizzy and confused. The shorts weren't helping me control myself. He was a swimmer, the tan line wasn't even visible up his thigh."Colt, do you ever feel like a liar?" We always asked these strange questions to one another. Colt was a really deep guy and I just wanted to get fucked."All the time. Like right now, I feel like a fool because I can't make up my mind about the girls at school.. ” “Your wife has given me a room,” She continued. “Would you like to see it?” “Holy fuck!” I thought to myself, “She wants me to see her room. Is that an invitation?” “Oh, sure,” I responded, trying to sound neutral about her proposition. --- She walked up the stairs in front of me, while I followed, observing the swaying of her cute little ass. Her shorts were so tiny that I caught glimpses of her white cotton panties with each step she made. I could feel the pre-cum oozing from the end of my. The samefor Trent.” “Oh!” Kate said. She turned her head away from Marie and Cindyand felt herself blushing. Meeney, behind her, probed between herspread cheeks. Kate jerked as she felt him get too deep. She wasmodest, he was not. He squrimed his way into her cheeks and found herhole. “An anal breakfast, yes!” Miney crowed. He ran a hand downTrent’s ribs and tried to wedge his hand between Trent’s back and theback of the couch, but Trent was large and heavy. Miney could.