He felt that I should have gone to the US, taken an MNC job etc etc. I tried arguing and after a shouting match on my last visit (4 months back), deci...ed to rest the case. My father was in the financial services industry, and a classic corporate biggie who defined success in terms of fancy cars, overseas visits and corporate parties. My younger sister who was in medical college was also of the opinion that I was an idiot to have “wasted” my chance to “escape India”. Well I did not care for. ‘Yes, Meg… come for me! I love to watch your beautiful face as I make you come! Yes, baby… let go! Ohhhh God, Meg… you are so beautiful! I love you…’ he breathed as he leaned down and kissed her gently as her climax subsided, briefly muffling her soft sighs and moans. Jonnie leaned his forehead against hers and sighed heavily. ‘God, Meg… I’ll die happy even if this is all I ever get to do to you…’ Megan whimpered involuntarily when a lump suddenly formed in her throat and tears sprang into her. I went home drunk and tired, but what she had said kept repeating in my mind. Could I really let Holly go and move on? The next morning I woke up and decided to stay sober. I began putting my life back together, trying to be a better person. One worthy of Holly's heart. Right then, I decided I was going to win her back. A few weeks passed. It was early evening and I was at the bar. Even though I wasn't drinking, I still hung out there. It was a second home to me, or at least more of a home than. They don’t give me much time though. They soon get me to kneel on the corner of the bed. We are all eager for a change so Barry stands by the bed, one leg on the floor, one on the bed and starts abusing my pussy. This position allows deep penetration and his long dick is quite angry. I try to steady and synchronise my breathing allowing my diaphragm to move as necessary. Then Jack takes me by the hair and starts guiding his thick, purple cocks into my mouth. That’s the end of me getting a.