My father taught me how to run the farm and my mother taught me how to read, write and do math. My mother taught me accounting because my father wante... me to take over the farm. My mother also decided to teach me something called physics. I don’t know to this day why I had to learn physics, but I’ve got to admit that it was very interesting.Physics became interesting because my father also gave me a love for reading science fiction. As a child I would sit on his lap as he read H.G. Wells to me.. He was a cheap bastard, especially when it came to women. It somehow served him well, though.He raised me reasonably well, with the exception of the ideas he put into my head about women. I didn’t get his charisma, so my misogynistic ideas didn’t pan out as well for me. I also had a tiny bit of empathy my father did not have. I still had my share of one-night stands and short relationships like my father did, but much fewer and farther between. Looking back, I always felt slightly guilty for. .Next day hum log hongkong pahuch gaye hum log sedhe hotel gaye dad se mile. Mili ne apni mom ko phone kiya toh pta chala ki woh wahn pe ni hai kahi bahar guyi hui hai so mili ne apna luggage mere hi room mein rakha aur fresh hoke shopping k liye chali gayi mai dad k sath hi rukha rha hum logo ne bahut sari baten ki phir dad ne bataya ki woh diwali mein ghar aa rhe haimaine mom k bare mein kuch ni bataya phir hum logo ne lunch kiya aur dad airport k liye chal diye aur mai apne room ki tarf……Jb. .She Loved sucking his dick more than she ever loved sucking me...and I Loved watching her do it and was so happy that I could provide my beautiful wife as a "Gift" to Jerome and his Black Dick.He was softly talking to her which always gets her hot when she sucks. He was saying,"Suck it baby"..ohhh,that's good baby",Suck my black dick...ooo yeah just like that. I reach down and touched my wife's slit which was soaking wet as I had expected. I said to her,"you look like you're enjoying his.