His eyelids always seemed closed three quarters of the way and due to his thin tall stature he managed to look at everything and anybody with an arrog...nt displeasing fashion. The only person he did not do that was father. Harkun did not speak about private things or matters, at least to me and there was no one in the clan who ever questioned his utmost devotion to my father.In his down the nose fashion he looked at me and said.” Your father sends the family flier as your Grandfather is here and. Not everyone does. I blurred the line in the genre of Romance with a BTB story. I did state that upfront. It was interesting to see people who liked one and disliked the other. I can understand that. The liking and disliking of the story series was very interesting to see. There are other genres that I do not go near. Those genres have no appeal to me, but do appeal to others. The next major point of contention was the ‘Once a cheater, always a cheater’ issue. This was very interesting to me. She moved away and sat on the floor to watch what was about to happen. Kashish lifted her breasts and smiled at Kshitiz titty fuck, Kshitiz,” she instructed. He stepped up with a huge smile on his face and put his cock between Kashish’s beautiful breasts. The two of them began moving softly against each other, looking at each other’s faces occasionally, smiling. Kshitiz could hardly believe the wonderful sensation of his dick head passing through such wonderful soft flesh even his balls were. He was fucking me very rough and it was clear he didn't care how if enjoyed it. I was just a hole for him to fuck. He didn't last long, and after a few minutes I could feel his cock swell and then start unloading his cum deep in my ass. He climbed off me, replaced my butt plug, then gave my ass a hard slap. I moaned and he slapped it again. "Shut up whore" he said, speaking for the first and only time. Then he got dressed and left.I was fucked by two more guys like this. They came in, fucked.