Now he doesn’t wants me to make him bath, whenever he comes for vacation.Then there was a time my father was murdered; now he had to come back as th...re was no man in the house. I was in the first year of my graduation, As I was doing it through the correspondence, I was at home all the time. I took the complete responsibility of my house starting from making food to cleaning & helping my bro in his studies. My sis took the responsibility of earnings & took a job. I was a grown up girl now with. Enjoy yourself." Enjoymyself, I was just short of crying! Left nearly a mile from home, indrag!Luckily, the walk home was mainly via pathways through the woods. As thesun was setting by now, I figured that I was unlikely to meet up withanyone, and I hoped that the increasing darkness would hide at leastsome of my non-feminine attributes. My sense of despair was beingreplaced by fury as I set out to walk home. How could my wife do this tome? On top of it all, with dusk, it was starting to get. James bobbed and slurped with slutty abandon as he dutifully gobbled every cock in the room.But it was Naksh, with his gigantic monster cock, that put James in his place more than anything. As Naksh pushed so deep down James’ throat, his balls pressed against James’ chin.Naksh just let his cock sit there for a few seconds. James’ eyes watered profusely, and his throat clicked as it repeatedly overcame gag-reflexes. James’ face turned red as he waited for Naksh to give him a breath of. After i arrived home from work in the evening, there was a knock on the door. It was mrs. Nandagopal. I was pleasantly surprised to see her. After exchanging pleasantries, i asked her if everything was all right as she was nowhere to be seen since my arrival. She said everything was ok. It was just that she was alloted the night shift at her hospital and was sleeping through the day. On enquiring about mr. Nandagopal, she said he had fallen ill due to the change in season. He was on medication.