The next day we didnt see each other for the entire day and then that night my parents broke the couch with there "experimenting" on it and i had to g... upstairs.That day my slumber was woken by the bitch herself and she said while embarrassed "I had a bad dream"And at that moment i motion toward my bed and she sat down on the side and before she could lay down i said " what was the dream" "about my foster home and what happened" "what" i said more interested but she was so uncomfortable About. 69.He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor. Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there??. Frankly, I opened my emails after whole one year. So I am sorry from the bottom of my heart. Saw and read all those thousands of emails which came to me till now. I was overwhelmed. I know that you had requested me to write more a long time ago. After seeing all those mails of appreciation I would be mad not to write more of my personal incidents. Please keep writing to me on my email id Your emails keep me going on for more writing.Today’s story is about my bhabhi Neha(name changed). She is. Daddy came in my mouth. Elliot in his pants. He went home early that day, and never came back. But I've seen him here n there and saw that hidden cock eventually.But that's another story. Sooooo, after I let my neighbour Daddy J fuck me in the laundry room, he's been oh so needy. Who knew that sex can make peopleso clingy? It's just your cum in my hair, not my heart on a string. BUT, even thouh he is retired, he does mantaince work at the condo. Which means, he has keys to every apartment and.