Kch der bathroom mein rehne k baad mjhe katrina ki awaz ai k ajao nashta tayar hai or mein bahar agaya ham dono ne nashta kia or us k bad mein tv dekn... k liye beth gaya or woh ghar ko saaf karne mein lag gaiWoh ek churidaar pajama or ek low cut kurti pehni hui thi safai karte karte jab woh tv lounge mein ai to meri nazr tv se hat kar usi pe jam gai safai karte hue uske mammay itnay hil rahe the k mera saara dihan unhi pe lag gaya saaf karte karte jab mere sofe k pass ai to mjhe uske badan ki. It took only a moment before his pants dropped to the floor and his long thick cock stood out rigid beneath the blonde curling hair on his stomach like the menacing shaft of a heavy blunt spear. He stroked the heavy foreskin back, exposing the bulging blue veins that ran down from the hard bulbous head. The girl's hand reached forward as Jane gazed in the window, her mouth gaping in disbelief. She knew that watching a woman toy with the lewdly pulsating member of a man was depraved and lewd and. I savored the feeling as I put on a pair of fleece pajama pants. "So here I am. In some strange guys house making him fullfill my fantasy..." I whispered to myself. I poured another glass of the cheap whiskey and downed it. This time it didn't burn as much. Feeling the "drunkeness" slowly rolling down my body, I turned off the lights and slid into the bed. With my back to the door, facing the wall, I closed my eyes and counted to 120. And right on time, I heard the door knob move and door. The exquisite look of fear briefly faded as he thought that he may begiven a second chance only to have the fear return as Tricia said" Up onyour feet Kevin, you have packing to do". Once again he began his pleadingand begging and that was the moment she had been waiting for. A sharp slapacross his face forced him to be quiet for a moment as the one and onlylifeline was held out to him. " Do you really mean that you will doanything I want to avoid going to a foster home? Whatever punishment.