My name is Rohan I am belong to a upper middle class family and I am 23 years old I also had a sex encounter at the age of 18 which took place like th...sI am in the 12th standard and enjoy my life fluently, as my father is businessman and earn very well so I don’t think about money and throw parties at the weekend . there are four members in my family my mother, sister and me and my father. My sister (Shikha ) is also a sexy girl my uncle and chachi used to live separate. My fathers are three. Looking over the report he had in front of him Derrick nodded. "What you offer will be more than enough. The simple fact that you care for your people as well as you do says more to me about you than anything. I am actually looking forward to seeing your territory." Why thank you Sire! We will be expecting you whenever you are ready, Sire," The young voice replied.Derrick turned toward Hartwell who was nodding, "This one appears to be the real deal sir."Derrick was also nodding then he looked. Drugs were money. Food was money. For him, these two chained girls, the blonde girl with his spit dripping from her lips and the brunette, whose slurping could be heard over the explosions that littered the city, were money. They were his key to survival, as was he to them. She was beautiful, the blonde, even in the midst of all of this insanity. Her hair was long and silky, her eyes deep blue, and she looked up at him as his cock disappeared down her throat. She was begging him. He didn't know what happened with her husband to cause them to separate, but it seemed sad to him that she was alone.The next several weeks went by and he saw more and more of Debbie. He knew that due to her shyness, he should take things pretty slowly. Each night that he showed up for a date, Mrs. Clarkson would greet him at the door and would visit with him until Debbie was ready. It dawned on him that he enjoyed talking to Mrs. Clarkson more than he did, Debbie. Every night, when the date.