I immediately texted back to stop I can't do this my wife is right here. By this time my cock was out of my pants and in a wet mouth. One of the bes... blow jobs I had ever gotten was happening at a table with my wife and another couple sitting right there. I sat there enjoying it while trying to keep in the conversation so no one would suspect anything. I know I wasn't doing very well at that as my cock was getting sucked and I was making funny noises and am sure had strange looks on my. She went to her room which was in 1st floor and said that she wants to study and said me to pass my time either by watching TV or computer. she went up & I went 7 switched on the pc to play some games. As I was searching for games in c and D drives I came across some video files. To my shock those were some Malayalam bfs. I was shocked. I just kept quiet and I dint tell to anyone abt it.The real thing happened next day. As I was still sleeping my parents had gone to some relative’s house with. He is obviously delighted by this; the greeting of friendship and kinship in the Zonovan manner, shown to me by Ara. His smiling dark eyes look into mine.“You seem not to be of Zonovon, yet you know our ways.”“We slaves are all of one cloth, one family, one kingdom; the republic of hempen homespun,” I whisper.“And you are a beauty possessed of wise words.”“Hush! We must whisper. If we are caught in conversation we will be punished.”“I am Jaano.”“Kayla.”“Your looks are striking and your accent. In ninth grade some of us got together and formed a garage band, much to the bitch’s dismay ... matter of fact, if she could have managed it, she woulda had us all jailed. We had many visits by the police after someone, naming no names, called it in as a nuisance report. It took Dad intervening to stop them from shutting us down to the point he rented an empty warehouse for us to practice in. We officially became money makers [wow! $50 a head] by the end of the school year, playing for parties.