I quickly removed Sneha’s head from my dick and covered myself from my shorts. Soumya smirked wickedly, took the water bottle and whispered somethin... in the ears of Piyush. Piyush immediately looked back and winked at me, I winked back. We didn’t try anything after that in the car. After an hour or so we reached the falls. Surprisingly there were very less people out there. It was going to be a boon for all of us. All the boys shed their clothes to show their chiseled body, only leaving the. "Ok, what is it you want to talk about?" I asked, with much more calm than I actually felt."Mr. Carter, may I call you Nick?" Asshole asked."No. Only friends call me Nick. You're not a friend. You're the asshole who's fucking my wife. Therefore, but definition, we will never be friends. Got it?" I asked with a sneer."Yes. Well, I'm Dr. Dennis Linder, and I am treating your wife with sex therapy." He said, identifying himself."Ok, does sex therapy include kissing MY wife in MY home?" I asked,. "I think the most surprised and happiest of us all was Maxine. We were going to offer the asking prices, which totaled about $30 million, so assuming that all of the sellers accepted our offers, she, as the owner of the real estate agency and lister of the properties, had just made a commission of close to $667,000 NZ for about four days of work.After returning to our hotel, Maxine sat down with the three of us over lunch and wrote up the three offer letters. We wanted this to be a package. Ek din jab papa 10 din ke baad ghar aaye to maine mummy ke chehre par ek alag hi muskaan dekhi….papa subah hi aaye the…aur unn dinon meri chuttiyan chal rahi thi….lunch karne ke baad main apne room mein sone chali gyi….kuch derr ke baad meri aankh khuli to mujhe kuch awaazein sunai deen….main chup chapp dabe pawn drawing room mein jhankne lagi…mere dad sofe par baithe the aur meri mummy unki godi mein….papa mummy ke booboo pakad kar daba rahe the….mujhe laga woh aise hi unhe chedd rahe ain…jab.