"I want that son of a bitch dead!" yelled Redlen, grabbing one guard by the tunic and shoving him away from himself."I had no idea daddy, what that ho...rid man was doing to me," said Elke, lord Redlen's daughter, sobbing and sitting upon a couch. "He simply told me it would feel good." He took advantage of your innocence," said Redlen, glaring out the window. "You could not have known what a bastard like him was about."She sobbed again into her handkerchief and fell upon her face, crying into. "Now son tell us all about tomorrow afternoon and whoever is going to help your sex education, just who is she and is she as pretty as your mother. Is this girl as pretty as your mother? More to the point will this girl you're going out with know the type of lifestyle you want, the sort of relationship you'd like, and if she does, will she like it?"I looked to each of my parents in turn. "The woman is someone I knew from that paper round I used to do. But that's not all of it, there's something. She was married but didn’t look so. This made it clear I had no chance now.Diwali was approaching in 15 days and one night the secretary met me down and asked if I could volunteer in the preparation for the society function before I could say no, he said that Prema has asked that you could be of great help. Now I asked who is prema bhabhi and see emerged from the building lobby and said I and helloed me. I lost my senses. She came close and said I liked you dancing in the navaratri and you are. It was like my cock was being gripped in a fleshy big gaand that is her ass hole.I pushed once more, hard. Varsha let out a loud groan. Sahib tere lund ki deewane ho main aur jor se mer gaand mara aur jor se. She was moaning and pushing her ass harder and harder into me until my entire cock was inside that tight, hot asshole. My pubic hairs were flush against her cheeks and my balls were knocking against her vaginal hole Varsha was hissing,” Fuck my asshole. Oh fuck! Fuck!” Tear it wide. Hurt.