Room ma andharu hatu etle kai dekhatu nathou, pan pachhi dhime rahi ne mara kaan ma mara husband bolya ke jara joto khari ke kon chhe, me light chalu ...arine joyu to pahela to mane sharam aai gayi, mara husband ni saame pelo african mari bhos chat to hato.pachhi mara husband e isharo karyo ane africane eno lund bahar kadyo, hu to joine j chhak thai gayi, dudhi jovdo moto lund , pachhi me kaadiya no lund chusyo ane chhati sui gayi, kaadiyo mari upar chadi betho ane jor jor thi chodva madyo…hawe. You have to eat."I handed the girl a couple of paper towels and she gave one to her mother. I said, "I have a glass of wine if you'd like." I poured it into a plastic cup and handed it to her.She made a half-hearted attempt at a toast and then sipped the wine. "Thank you."The coffee finished dripping about the same time the food appeared to be warm. I served them, using empty boxes left over from the relief effort as tables. I offered the girl coffee, water, or a soft drink and she opted for. I got so excited listening to grandma telling me stories that I filled her with my cum much sooner than I wanted too. After we took a shower together grandma took the hundred dollars from me. She said that in about five years I should have enough money to go to college but that I would have to start pimping her out to my friends. What! That was correct grandma wanted my friends to fuck her for ten dollars too. Why not, most of my friends really wanted to fuck a girl but they couldn’t get one to. I was also supposed to tell you both to come for dinner, but I see you’ve already eaten,’ Grace said with a grin. ‘Chinese,’ Tyler told Grace. She rolled her eyes. ‘I’m not blind Ty,’ she teased him. ‘Anything else?’ Tyler asked with a grin. ‘Yeah, Mom wants to see you both,’ Grace answered. Tyler and Lily exchanged looks before they followed Grace out the door. ‘Uh-oh, she must not want us to be able to storm out, she sent the car,’ Lily teased. ‘Probably,’ Tyler agreed, rubbing his eyes as.