Tabhi rinku aaya aur kahne laga ” kyun bhai saab maal sahi hai na number chahiye kya ?” maine jhat se apna phone nikala aur kaha “naki aur puch ...uch …jaldi de yaar” aur usne mujhe number de diya .Hum sab party ke baad bar se bahar nikal gaye aur main apne ghar jane ke liya apna driver ko cal kiya aur woh smhne hazir ho gaya.main jaate jaate soche ne laga ki is se kaise baat aage badaya jaay main yah hi soch raha tha ki achanak phone baj utha . To mainne dekha ki usi ka call hai(satabdee)main. The woman cried out “no way!” The man slapped her and forcefully made he stand up and turn away from him and made he bent down. He didn’t wait for any preliminaries; he pulled his pants and undies down and thrusted his cock inside her arse. It was tight and felt good as it slid inside; the woman was screaming with pain. “please stop; you are hurting me.” The minister was having a great time watching what was happening.The man said to the minister, “why don’t you also join in the fun. Put your. Keep it all secret. We have to anyway, or they'll send THIS to the neighbours or Dad's bosses, and your college friends!" She added, "PS! Good account but are you SURE it was chocolate?"I exclaimed something in shock at that. I head Mum laugh in the next room.I opened the bag. It was a German hardcore magazine. The title translated roughly as "DIRTY MOMS!" "SPECIAL ISSUE - TERESA!" It was, too. On the front was Mum, topless, flanked each side by the two guys. Who were they, you may ask. Ohhh,. .... Then with a strong sense of guilt, Jillstared down at her hands, remembering the way she'd lost it the day before.What would Jeffrey think of her for the way she'd been acting? For whatshe'd been saying, even if she couldn't remember exactly what that had been. It certainly couldn't be good, she knew that much. Sadly, Jill wished that she got along better with Jeffrey. She lovedhim, she really did. She just didn't know what to do with him. How to react tohim. She'd grown up with.