"I remember you, at the widow's farm, in that front bedroom," I said, thinking of her lovely face distorted in passion, her body heaving beneath me. "... hope you haven't forgotten." Somebody else, sir," she said, wiping her mouth with her hand and tearing off another hunk of bread. "Never saw you before." We made love," I said, reaching over and touching her chin. "Several times, and you told me about your late husband and about all the seminarians you laid."She made a wry face and swallowed.. ''No, you won't. You could cut yourself, ' I replied, 'Wait I have another solution.' I gave her Rashmi's hair removing cream and explained how to use it.'Okay, I will do it later, ' she confirmed.The next day when I put my hand inside her sari I found her cunt soft like the butt a newborn baby and devoid of all hair.That night I told Rashmi that tomorrow is F - Day. 'What! So soon, ' she exclaimed.'Yes, tomorrow I am going to eat her pussy, ' I smiled.'And you think the session will end by. “Whoa Damon Chill it, I’m not ga…” Before Jeremy could finish his sentence Damon had his hand rubbing Jeremy’s body and his other hand was undoing Jeremy jeans and pulling down his boxers. Jeremy let out a moan as Damon grabbed Jeremy’s dick and had a firm grip around it. Then Damon looked up at Jeremy and said “Not so little gilbert” Then before Jeremy could respond Damon put Jeremy semi erect penis into his mouth and began sucking him off. Damon was still rubbing his hand over Jeremy firm and. “What are you doing here?”“I told you...”“No. I mean here,” I insisted, waving at the walls. “In my room.”“Oh. Well, since they gave away my room and we’re sort of teammates, I was hoping that you wouldn’t mind company tonight. I thought it would be a great way to get to know you better.”“I’ve got to get to bed and get sleep. I’ve got a match at nine tomorrow morning and I can’t be staying up all night.”“Oh, I understand the athlete during competition thing. I won’t keep you awake or make any.