‘Dick!’ a voice behind them yelled. Ken turned, immediately recognizing Jason Brown, Jacqueline’s fraternal twin brother, along with his two flu...kies, Brian and Barrett Sullivan. Jason had been the star quarterback at his high school, and the Sullivan boys were his best offensive linemen. They often served as his muscle off the football field, as well. Ken was intimately familiar with these three, as they had made it their mission in high school to make his life a living hell. Being stuffed in. Later on in the evening I had a bath and was ready to go to Uncle Rajs' place for a drink. My mom said don't go there, I said no I'm going and took my house keys and went there. We drank quite a lot and then Uncle Raj started asking about mom and said that looks like your mom had gone to the market shopping, he said tell her that she really looks very very beautiful in that silk saree. I could see his hardon in the lungi and he was trying to hide it, then she grew more bolder and said, that. The storm had left a warm and sunny November morning, similar to our autumn weather, almost too good to bear. The tiles inside the front door had a mil of water covering them and the carpet around them was saturated. Luckily, from my late parents estate I'd inherited gross quantities of daggy old towels, which soaked up most of the excess. I opened both the front and back doors to allow a breeze to circulate and threw the wet towels into the washing machine to spin dry. T hoped that the carpet. Kyle is fucking my ass on my own bed.He doesn't last long, but long enough for me to know that he's got me where he wants me. The other boys watch in silence as he fucks me. I buck against him with total abandon.“You're so tight, bitch,” he grunts. “Tell me you want my cum in your ass.”“I want your cum in my ass, Daddy. I want it so bad!”And then I feel it: his seed explodes into my asshole, filling me to the brim. I scream, but he doesn't let up, doesn't let my ass miss a drop.We stay like.