She loved and understood him though, and that was enough for them. But her face betrayed her thoughts: she was worried about him, his safety on this t...st run of the new brute machine. She had been sitting in the sunroom that stretched across the whole west side of the beautiful underground house he’d built for them after he’d won the lottery. She’d been thinking about the talks they’d had about his dreams of building this particular motorcycle. Talks that had taken place before all this money. Ussi saal December mein , i.e. dec 2007, mai phir ghar aaya. Same old story, hum pehle ki hi tarah strategy bana kar ek doosre se mile. Matlab ki jab main ghar pahuncha to wo bhi aayi hui thi kutch dino ke liye. Din bhar to usse main mauka dekh kar chedta raha. Aur phir jab raat hua to wo 1st floor k eek room mein chali gayi son eke liye. Unke saath unka 6 saal ka beta bhi tha. mama nahin aaye the. Hamare beech ye baat hui thi ki raat ko main uske room aaunga so wo apne room ka darwaza khula hi. ” Dadi b boli “ha jao mai to aaungi nahi tm dono jao so jao.” Mai khus ho gya madhu b maan gai hum upar aye bistar lgane lage to mai b jaan bujh k single sone ka bistar laya tha to mai madhu se bola “jao le aao ek aur bistar le aao mai ek hi laya hu.” wo boli “nahi niche andhera hai dar lagta hai aap jao.” mai bola “mujhe b dar lag raha hai jane se”. to wo boli “koi nahi isi m so jayenge”. mai khus ho gya. Fir humne bistar lagaya aur machardani lagai aur let gye. Madhu ne kala t-shirt jo bahut. He was not careful or worried about my comfort, he just wanted to bust his nut deep in my body. He leaned all his weight on my back as he bucked in and out of my body and leaned to the side to watch as I began to suck Darrien. Yeah, suck that niggas dick. Whore, cunt, bitch. Take that dick. Thats all youre good for. I looked up to see Maxs face transfixed by the scene as he slowly tugged his own dick and shook it at me. I went back to sucking Darrien loving how fat his dick was and relishing.