”“Sorry. Can I sit?”“Of course. No need to ask. Where’s Claire?”“She’s taking a nap.”“Ah, I see. She loves her afternoon naps.”�...�Yep.”Alex and I shared a few uncomfortable moments. I didn’t know why she was down here, or why she was sitting right next to me. I didn’t love it, but I didn’t hate it either.“I don’t think I’m going back to school next semester.”“Huh?”“Sorry! I just blurted that out…”“It’s fine. Why don’t you think you’ll be going back?”“College isn’t for me. I was excited about the. The rumor going around the school was that he had tried fucking her when she stayed at his house the night before. He had allegedly gotten her pants off and was about to stick his dick in her pussy when his parents burst in(after hearing her screams) and pulled him off of her. They were standing there, arguing and yelling at eachother. She walked away from him and, to my utter and amazed surprise started walking towards me. She came right up to me and hugged me. I hesitantly hugged her back, I. He works in a software company and the main income generator in the short and sweet family. His mom Devaki was 50 years of age and lost her husband 10 years ago. They were two in the house only two. Karthik loved his mother and so did Devaki who loved her son. Both were committed to each other in expressing love for one another.Karthik was 6’0 tall with a seven inch penis and was wheatish in complexion. Due to his IT job he had put on a lot of wieght around his hips which ruined his. “Lord Ternias especially.” I hissed, pulling her hair until I knew it hurt her. Her tongue writhed in response, pressing so hard I could feel the texture of it flat against my insides. A spasm rippled up my pelvis, and I cried out, grinding atop her face with even greater passion, looking into those azure eyes of hers, big and vulnerable. I’d never seen this side of her, not even when I was torturing her. It was submissive and compliant, a masochist of both emotional and physical pain,.