It was too late to bother with it all, so I just smiled and began plotting how to destroy his life. When I cooled down, I forgot about him."So, should...I ride the trike back, or do you want to," The Brit asked."That's up to you." I said just a little short."Then I think I will ride it back," he said. "There is nothing else to do here until tomorrow." No, there isn't but I'm going to Mary Ellen's store before I go home," I informed him."Will there be violence?" he asked."I wouldn't think so. If. She came home at 8pm and after having dinner I asked her why she was late. She replied due to meeting and also said company has asked to go to Bangalore for 15 days as I have to meet a client and look after some issues which raised in the project. As soon as she said these words, tears started to shed from my eyes. As she saw, she came close to me and wiped my tears and said you are not a kid to cry honey.I said I am your son mom and I feel disappointed when you are leaving me. She said I will. Rahul ne apnee ungliyaa chaat kar meree taraf aankh maree aur dheree see bola – very tasty juice baby. i luv you my sweet heart nishu.Menee reply diyaa – your lund juice is also tasty like nectar. tumne dear mujhee itnee motee lambee lund ka safed meetha juice pilaakar nihal kar diyaa. i luv you from core of my heart my dear.Iss kee thodee der baad dur kisee jagah kee light dikhnee lag gayee thee. Rahul kaa 8 inch kaa sher lund ab ek soyeee huee chuee kee tarah ho gayaa thaa. Mere chut bhee ab. I grab a couple of plastic clothes pins, cos I am not sure how much pain, you would be comfortable with, we don’t usually do more than fuck our brains out, hoping not to get caught. I clamp them to your luscious pussy lips, I tie them open with string to your thighs, and bend down for a closer look at the pinkness of your inner pussy. I have some warm oil, and I drop a few drops onto your clit, allowing it to run down your pussy to your ass. I rub the oil on your clit and get my fingers oily,.