" "But I don´t know anything about anything." Corey wailed. "I´ve been locked in a cell. I don´t even know what country I´m in."The girl from Wisc...nsin evinced a faint interest. "We´re somewhere in the Sudan. I don´t know just where. Doesn´t matter much, we can´t escape. I´ve been here eighteen months." What do you mean about... whores?"The voice became a bitter sneer. "Ever heard of Abdul Nour?" The guerrilla? Of course! He´s always in trouble with someone. The Press calls him ´The Desert. We were very poor and had to share a bed. When there were no men present I slept with my mother. I loved when she pulled me into her embrace and told me she loved me. I remember the times she cried out of frustration.I did my best to make her happy. I did a paper round and gave her what money I made to her so we could eat."Mark, you do not need to do this," Mum told me."I want to, Mum. I love you," I told her.The last time we had this discussion was on my forteenth birthday."Do you really love. She too had cummed feeling my hot cum.My phone began to ring and it was from my home. It was my mother.M: where are u?Charlie: I am at Anjali aunt’s house.M: when will u come?C: aunty is alone and she wants me to sleep at her house for the night as her husband has night shift.M: she said OK and hanged up the phone.When I turn towards Anjali she smiled naughtily and told that she will go prepare food for the night.She woke up from the bed and she went to the kitchen nakedly. I too began to roam. . I thought she was not comfortable but when I withdrew my hand, she she gave me a slap on my face, but me on my nose and told, go on go on…I lost control and stripped her nude completely and asked her to strip me as well.. But she asked Mr to take open the blanket which was on top of the shelf. I converted ourselves with the thick cozy blanket and started rubbing each other’s nude body.. I could feel her pussy on my thigh and my erect cock pushing hard on her belly and we were desperately.