I whimpered, my hands flexing behind me, arms tensing to rip at the restraints. Maybe, I could break them, seize her, throw her down, and just cum in ...er. Fuck her so hard until I exploded and...Purple, pleading eyes filled my mind.I took a deep breath, fighting the urge to erupt on her foot. I needed it so badly.“On your back, boy,” she purred, lifting her foot and pushing it on my chest.I didn't fight it even as I sucked in a deep breath. I stretched out, my hands pressing into the small of. Wo meri biwi se baate kar rahi thi aur thodi thodi daer main wo aankhe band kar rahi thi kyun ki main uski chut ko apni ungli se chod raha tha.Wife ne usse poocha kya hua, aanke kyun band kar rahi ho.Maine kaha pani aankho main gaya hoga isiliye jaal raha hoga.Jainisha ne meri taraf dekha aur haas kar boli haan thoda jaal raha hai lekin aacha lag raha hai (full double meaning).Wife boli thik hai.Wo dono phir baate karne lage. Jainisha ne apna hath pani main daal diya abb aur mere shorts par se. The older waitress with her grey hair, wrinkled skin, age spot marked face threw me looks of suspicion. How was I going to pay for all of this, she needed to see proof before she could bring me any more food.I felt my ire grow again how dare she accuse me of being some piece of rubbish! Trying as hard as I could, I pushed the anger away, phew almost lost it. I produced another hundred; she smirked but left to put the order in. I was shaking the pain was there again if I didn't eat soon I was. That's surely looking at the glass half-empty. You're nottaking a moment for granted now. That's all anyone can do, no matterwhat their past. As for the 'lost years.' Well, they weren't wastedsince they were the years that got you from there to here."Outside there was a prolonged rumbling. Thunder? Or just a passing jet?Marcia cubed the apple she'd been cutting and threw the pieces into astew pot. She mixed in the brown sugar, butter, flour, and chopped nuts.Then she stirred in the spices:.