Mom curled up on the couch. My friends had turned mean and sadistic and I was loving it.“Guys, if MOM is knocked up I want it to be mine. Dave pu...led up Mom’s head by the hair. “Hear that Bitch, you son wants to be a Daddy.” Jimmy laughed, put his face against Mom’s. “Slut, you know what that means. We have to fuck you other ways. Mom cried out as Rick shove a finger into Mom’s ass. “No, Please.” Mom cried but Rick already squirted some baby oil on her butt and pushed in two and then. Or humek dusre ko kiss karne lage, mein sofe per beitha tha or mere samne zameen per ghutne bul thi or mere chati or payetko kiss or lick karne lagi, mera hath Priti ke balloon ko sehla raha tha. Or phir mein bola chalo chalu hoja randi, chus mera lund kuttiya, you bitch suck my balls, you are a whore.Or phir mein is randi padosan ko alag alag stylese chodne ke liye is per Priti bolti hai samay lagata hai tum bhut bluefilm dekhte ho, mein bola haan dekhta to hun isleye to tujhe maaza dey raha. And we exchanged our mobile numbers and She also asked about my parents and their contact numbers also.As I was final year B-tech student I was searching for job and I told this to madhu akka. And I told her to inform me if any jobs openings in her company or in any company in Bangalore.One day she told me that one job opening in her one of friend’s company and she told me to send resume to her. I did what she told. After 2 days she called me and told my resume is shortlisted and I need to come. "Then there's us. We've just started exploring 'Us' and I like where we have been so far and look forward to more time and experiences with you." The blonde chuckled. "I don't share very well as you should be quite aware of. What if she comes between us somehow?" The last sentence was delivered in a far more sober tone than the previous ones.Under the table Rory intertwined her fingers with Paris' and squeezed. She knew how her generally supremely self-confident friend felt about personal.