Rajiv did not say anything and I never asked him. Mom was behaving normally as nothing happened. Meanwhile papa and mom fought over papa’s Rakhel (h...s secretary, 30 years old, widow, in Pune). Papa went after two days and I was returning after dropping papa at the station.I was about to open the door , but decided to see from window again. Mom was sitting on the sofa wearing a satin front opened gown having a cigarette. Mom started smoking after fighting with papa. Actually papa wants to. Mashimoto watches the game keenly. “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” Even after I have cum, he ignores me, his own cock still hard and unspent like the organ of some male god. My cry of ecstasy is quickly stifled, Dong’s cock poking insistently between my wide lips. Mashimoto turns to me as his team scores a touchdown. “Watch the game, Goldislut! This is a command from your Sensei!”I turn my head obediently and watch the game as Dong cums in my mouth, swallowing during the kickoff return, shortly after. “The glupyy mudak, forget net. Has broke jaw, broke ribs and busted ball,” Mik delighted in telling her.“Ouch,” Lee winced. She had done more of a number on him than she thought. “Thank you, Mik. Will this affect your team?”“Ya. Ben says Isha is move and do his job. You do Isha’s. Rolo and Mik vill have to fix own crap. Ve sorry, ve expect Lee do much, ve do more.”Lee sighed, the bastard tried to rape her, and she ends up having to do his job as well as her own. “Thanks, Mik, that will help me. Covered or bare, it didn’t seem to make any difference. Pleasing the eye was a welcome side effect.She made the usual small talk, now seated on her stool behind me to thin out my shoulder-length bundle of hair.“I swear, if these temperatures persist for much longer I’m moving to Antarctica.”She looked in the mirror repeatedly to check for symmetry, but I caught her answering my gaze a few times. My own reflection contrasted sharply with her pretty, slightly angular face. I was somewhat curvy,.