I think Em and I made good parents, Mark is now twenty-four years old. He's big, and burly, with his Dad's abundance of dark hair. With the typical co...trariness of youth, it looks like he's going to follow his Dad's career as well. A while ago he asked me the kind of questions about his birth parents' lives that it was very difficult to answer. I decided to write this memoir for him. He isn't squeamish, but he'll be embarrassed by the sex. He's known about our S&M devotion since he was. R: (smiled) I am going to tell you something and listen carefully.A: ok sure.R: I love you, Arav.A: what??? (I slowly sat on the bed, and she sat next to me)R: I liked you a lot back in college, but I fell in love with you the first day we came to Bangalore. I used to walk from my building to yours every day during lunch to sneak a peek at you. I always loved you but never had the courage to say it.A: why are you getting married to someone else then?R: my father committed to his friend in. Fir uncle mujhey pakrkar bole ki chalo paer chalana shuru karo.. Paer chalate vaqt paer uppar neeche ho rhe the, to uncle ke haath pe aakr his lag rha tha , ek dum reverse spanking ki feel aa rhi thi..Thori dur jakr mei ek dum se imbalance ho gyi aur gir si gyi, girte waqt ek dum se uncle ka hath mere costume ke ander chala gya, jis vajah se uncle ne mere hips aur beech ki line feel karli, uncle ne jhatt se hath nikala aur sorry bola. Maine thora sharmate hue bola its ok apke galti nhi hei.. He drove into her as deeply as he could as he released, his cock throbbing, pulsing, jetting thick ropes of sticky cum deep into her rectum. She shivered, her hands clawing the bedspread, and he knew she was cumming too.It finally ended and he sagged over her, panting. Sanity returned in a flash and he looked down at her body, at the fifteen year old he had just fucked. But it wasn't panic or regret he felt, it was love. He loved her, wanted her again and again, wanted to give her.