Ye kahani meri mummy ka mere dost ke sath sambhog ki thi.Unke divorce ko 3 saal ho gaye the par unhone dobara shadi nahi ki. Woh paas ke ek college me...n padhati thi. Mujhe kabhi aitraz nahi tha unke dobara shadi karne mein. Kareeb 3 saal pehle main padhne ke liye Bhopal chala gaya tha aur college khatam hone par waapas aa gaya tha.Main akela kafi bore ho jaata tha kyunki mera koi dost yahan nahi tha aur mom bhi college se 5 baje tak aati. Fir ek din mere college ke ek dost ka phone aaya. Uska. "I'm not your slave any more. In this village we are all equal. You have no hold on me." Of course not, sweetheart," said Demure in a chastened tone. "There is a new world order and amongst the Ocean People there are no mistresses and there are no slaves. Please forgive me the error of my old unreconstructed ways. The shock of losing everything has been hard on me and I was so pleased to meet a former lover." I'm not your lover now." That may be so," said Demure regretfully. "But could you at. ‘Where would you like to meet? We could meet in Byres Road if you like, plenty of choice.’ ‘Why not,’ she said. ‘Although I’d love to see your flat one day, just to see how a divorced man lives on his own. I’ve never had that privilege. My ex just came home from work and sat on his backside, didn’t help me in any form whatsoever. Fortunately we only had a flat, although it was a very nice one as my husband had a good well paid job, and we didn’t have a garden as I’d have been occupied with that. Suddenly my hand was pushed out of the way and another hand replaced mine. I jumped but never let loose of Steve's cock. Another man had his hand around my cock and was stroking me. I looked up at Steve and he said "That's Marcus, my half-brother." Remember the "we" I missed earlier? I looked back at Marcus as he smiled and said "How ya doin?" I reached for and found his cock as well and there I was sucking the cock of a black god and stroking his brother as he stroked me. Marcus began.