Yaar bura mat man yeh to normal male tendency hai. Ab itni achi cheeje dekhi hai tareef to karenge hi.” Aur woh chale gaye.Fir kuch din baad Christm...s pe woh apne friends ko 2 friend (jismein ek pehle aa gaya tha) lekar mere ghar aya. Kyunki hum Christmas manate the(hum Christian nahi hai par phir bhi normally church jate the.) Aur mom ne us din western dress pehni hui thi – matlab jeans aur t-shirt.Woh sale tino mom ke boobe pe ghure ja rahe the. Mujhe gussa bahut araha tha Par kuch bolta to. I bucked though as I felt Master slowly pushing a fist into my ass. I moaned greatly along with grunts of pain. Masters fist was larger then Rogers cock for sure. Master started smacking my ass and tugging my hair until the fist was in as far as it could go. Once at that point, Master began pounding my ass with that mighty fist, pulling my hair back, and to my surprise undid the ball gag. "Spit it out bitch! I want to hear you cry and moan." The gag fell to the floor and tears of pleasure and. Trevor shook his head and was silent for a few moments as like his companion he ordered another coffee. "It says that as what it says is an absolute, there is no refund"."Rubbish", Harry smilingly replied. "There is no such thing, these advert are to encourage desperate people to part with their finances in the hope of finding that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. A utopia that doesn't exist", Trevor was silent for a moment and then asked. "If you were one of those desperate people mate. With a smile Paul agreed and quickly we were both working on our second bottle. Ashamedly, by the time Id finished my second bottle, I was feeling rather tipsy. I had barely eaten all day and the alcohol had obviously found its way to my head. Feeling slightly intoxicated my inhibitions subsided and I at last agreed to accompany my brother to the dance floor. I took comfort in the fact that as there were so many people around us it was less likely anyone would take any notice of us. We draped.