I guess what I am trying to say is that your my only friend. Will you come move into my house and live with me. I'll do anything just so that you will...live with me, begged Ellie." Okay, I'll move into your house on two conditions. The first one is that you kiss me, and the last is you have to flirt with me. Those are my two conditions, you exclaimed." Move closer to me darling and I'll give you a little surprise, Ellie said." Okay hun, here I am." Next thing that you know is that Ellie is. I slipped my hand up her skirt rubbing her panties as I started to remove her clothes, I lay back as Sandra undone my shirt and un buckling my trousers, slowly un zipping my trousers and pulling out my cock “OH MY FUCKING GOD WHAT A FANTASTIC COCK” lowering her head she started to suck it, rubbing her neatly trimmed pussy I stood up and stripped as well as Sandra “why don’t we all go upstairs and relax”. We went to the bedroom where Sandra and I carried on whilst Mary watched, opening Sandra’s. But the thing is that my dad is Hindu and my mother is Muslim. Mom picked my name, and I was raised as a Hindu. Because of their inter-religious marriage, we were isolated from all the relatives from both sides.We lost our parents in a car accident when I was 16, and since then, my brother became my guardian, my life, my everything. He took care of me, my education on his own. He even left his studies for a while to do multiple part-time jobs before completing his graduation and getting hired. The conversation was animated and Jack learned that Angela’s friends were from the other side of town and were seniors at McNab High, where Michelle was also a senior and Betty and Sara were teachers. They finished the beers and were all feeling mellow watching TV when Angela got up and left the room to get more beers, or so Jack thought. Right after she left the room she called the other two into the kitchen leaving Jack by himself in the room. Jack could hear them whispering but couldn’t make.