Sahib, his wife died leaving no heir; now, my child would inherit the property.You mean Sillu. She is not your real daughter.Sahib, still I’m in bre...ding stage so I will beget a child.But, who will take care of me? Do you know someone who can replace you?No, sir, these days’ maid servants are not reliable. Birju, the driver may suggest some one.Ok no problem, whenever you want to leave free to go.That night, Jaya as usual was massaging me as if it was her last meeting. I asked her, Jaya really. My lackluster career as a football player was over. That one shining moment was all I had. All I would ever have. I always seem to get screwed by someone else's bad luck. The rest of the night passed in an alcoholic blur. Frankly, I had needed the win, I had counted on it. My future had depended on it, and I had lost it because someone else choked when the pressure was on. I remember Dad saying one more than one occasion, "Don't put all your eggs on one basket." But when you don't have a basket. Both he and Linda exploded into simultaneous orgasms and laid in a collapsed heap on the lounging chair. Natalie almost felt like applauding. She knew that Andre and Allie had just given Linda an introduction to the group, giving her absolutely no reason not to stay for the party tonight. Kim walked across the back yard, still topless, and poured herself a glass of punch. “I love how open we can be with each other. It’s the best kind of friends to have," she said. “I agree," John said. I love this. I have to go. Damn it, I tell myself. Dad will be here in five minutes. I'll stroke David off this time."David, it's almost 4. Let me give you a quick hand job and I have to go meet my dad. My god time flies when you're having fun!"He looked slightly disappointed but he seemed to understand. He knew what I was thinking. I didn't want to end this for the world. I speeded up my pace on his penis, his moaning getting gradually louder until his cum shot out onto my jawline. "Wow! A.