Tarak mehta door bell bajata hai door khuta hai tarak andar jata hai aur darwaja band hojata hai.Ye dekh ke tappu ko doubt aata hai kyuki gogi punjab ...aya hua hai aur ghar par ya to party sharty chal rahi hai agar roshan bhabhi kahi bahar gai hui hai ya agar sodi uncle bahar hai to andar roshan bhabhi ki chudai hone wali hai. Apna doubt clear karne tappu sodi uncle ko phone lagata haiSodi: bol tappu beta kaise phone kiya kya haal haiTappu: uncle aap kaha hoSodi: me to lonavala aaya hu urgent. “It was your idea,” she defended. She turned around, looked at my lips seductively. I got closer, put my lips on her and carried her to her parent’s room by her ass. I tossed her to the bed.I ordered,”Wait here,” and came back to the drawing room for my stuff. I melted the chocolate over the stove. I came back to the room. She was curious, “What’s going on?”“You are getting fucked, that’s what is going on,” I said in a harsh tone. I climbed on the bed. Blindfolded her eyes using my uniform,. I could see the guys as they sat watching and clearly her performance was having the desired effect as the bulges in their loose sweat pants were very evident. The number continued and Helen carried on bumping and grinding; the guys all were hard and without any signs of embarrassment they began rubbing their cocks through their pants.The music stopped and Helen moved to the couch where Leon and Dale moved apart so she could sit between them. As she sat down her skirt rode up showing her. Always tried to piss her parents off. Kendra didn’t live in the best neighborhood in the world; there were fights out in the street almost everyday. Her father seemed more like a “stay at home” cop because he was always breaking up the fights. Kendra snuck over to her front door, opened it and snuck out. It was dark, out. There was only one street lamp that worked. She walked down her street. The sounds of sirens could be heard in the distance. There had been a few times where her dad had.