Tum mujhe ek baar fir se bhai jaan keh kar bulayo aur main tujhe baji kehta hoon. Mera josh doguna ho jata hai jab tum mujhe bhaijaan pukarti ho. Hum ...usalman apni baji ko hi to biwi banate hain. Hum logon mein biwi aur baji mein farak bahut thoda hi hota hai. Kion Shabnam baji theek keh raha hoon na?Meri pyari baji ab tum palang ko pakad kar ghodi ban jayo aur fir dekho apne bhaijaan ka kamal” maine Shabnam ke mast chuttar par haath fera aur usski gulabi gaand par ungli ragad dali.”Theek hai. Herboys were fascinated by her big tits. I said, ‘Do you guys likeyour mother’s big fat titties?’ They nodded. ‘Then feel themand suck on them, slap them, pinch the nipples, do anything youwant to them. Bite them hard; she’ll like that.’“They went right to work as she cried in protest, begging them tostop when they did bite hard. Their bites left teeth marks, evenon her nipples. Brad, the older boy, chewed her right nippleuntil it started to. After I was off work, I came home, excited to meet Anna for the first time in nearly eight years. I even splurged and got her flowers at the supermarket. I knew the pollen would affect me with my allergies, but I could deal with it for her. This was something I didn’t even do for an ex when I dated them. I drove as fast as traffic and the speed limit would allow me and all but ran into my apartment and that is when I saw her.Anna stood in front of me in only a bath towel. Her shoulder length. I drank at home and in excess at parties. I became the kind of sexual deviant that I used to look down on, having pointless sex with girls who couldn’t care less. It somehow made me feel like I was overcoming my two former loves, but it was just a pathetic mask for my pain. The love I shared with Zoe and Kylie was irreplaceable, no amount of meaningless sex could make up for the true feeling of love. Subsequently, my grades began to drop. I was a proud B+ student before my fall into darkness,.