The gay informed me that if I don’t want these pictures shown to my friend’s id have to suck his cock. He dropped his pants and pointed to his ove...developed cock, it was huge just hanging there. The girls just looked at me and said, if I dress like one I better suck like one. I dropped to my knees and delicately grabbed his cock with my fingers and began to slowly stroke it. It grew before my eyes. I sensually held it as if it were a rose. My hands couldn’t’t cover it, it was a beautiful 9”. She went to leave and i shut the door and started to get on with my day.About an hour later, the door went again, by this time i had put on some jogging bottoms and a t-shirt on, i went to the door and there she was again, she said to me that she had to come back because she loved what she saw earlier and wondered if i had done it on purpose, i said no but i'm glad she liked it, i invited her in and as she got through the door she pushed me against the wall and began to kiss me.She stopped for. Nadia had given up begging him to let her go. She just coweredin the painfully bright light while he was there and said nothing. Nadia remembered the orphanage ? how the poor food, monstrously cruel staff,and even the merciless bullying from the other girls were luxury compared tothis! Oh why had she sneaked into the cab of the aid lorry? The driver laughedwhen he found her under his sleeping bag but had fed her chocolate and promisedto give her a new life in the West. He kept her hidden while. “That all depends on what you want me to keep from her,” I said, “You know I don’t like keeping things from your mom.” “This you will have to keep from her,” she said with a pleading tone. “What is it Shyan?” I asked her. “She took a deep breath and softly whispered, “I’m pregnant.” “WHAT!” I practically shouted at her. “Please don’t be mad,” she begged. I willed myself to calm down, sat down on the bed, and calmly asked her. “Who’s the father?” “I’m not sure,” she hung her head down in shame..