" Yeah, Jack?" There's, like, almost no girls here." Shit, you're right. Shit!" Danny downed his drink and sulked a bit. The bartender grinned and c...ecked his watch, unseen by the duo. A manwalked up to them and caught their attention."Hey Danny, hey loser."Jack stifled a groan. Tommy was, unfortunately, a good looking dude.Blonde, toned and tall and he knew it. "Hey Tommy, not many girls forthe pickin' tonight it appears." Not yet, no, haha. We VIPs know that you have to wait till. . Kahla kay do batey thay jo mulak say bahir dubai reahtey thay or khalo or khala or un ki beti rehtey they humray ghar thori see dori per tha khala kay ghar say or khala mujhey dophar ko mujhey paney ghar balva leti kiyonkey may bee ghar akila hota tha or rajey or baqi sab duty per chaly jatey they per ziada ana jana nahi tha eik din may dopaher ko khala kay ghar gaya to rajey nay mujhe say kaha jao sabzee ley ao or may subzee lay kar jaldi say a gaya or darva khatkataya or kafi dair bad khola. I knew i never forget that.It cantt get out of my mind.I allways think about that.I needed a little distraction so go to play on my mom computer.While i browsingher documents i saw video.My mom and Bob was fucking ot that clip.It couldnt getworse.My mom was in police costume and Bob was tied to bed.She start suck his dick.After that she untied him and he grab he and say"that was your biggest mistake".He turn her around and fuck her anal in doggystyle.I couldnt watch more.I go to myroom i didnt. Then to once a month. And if it happened at all, we didn’t even fuck. First I had to lick her pussy for an hour (with pleasure, by the way, especially after she started shaving there) and then after that I got a quick handjob. Of course I also began to suspect that there was someone else, or more, when she had to work overtime more and more often or went on a business trip with her best lingerie in her trolley, but when the word got out I was still shocked. There I was, alone in an apartment on.