My eye drifted to the unfinished joint. I split a paper match as a clip (what they used to call a ‘Jefferson Airplane’ due to its shape and the na...e of the band before they became ‘Jefferson Starship’) and lit the joint.Carla took it and hit it hard, Darrel did the same. Then I did, and the joint had become a roach. I offered it to Darrel. He pinched it out of the clip and swallowed it. Yes, children. That was the way we used to do it back in the old days.Suddenly I was hungry. I rustled around. Ab dono se hi bardasht karna mushkil ho gaya tha. Tabhi Javed ne apni jeebh nikali aur meri Mallu mummy ke hotho pe phera ke uske ras ko chata. Mummy ke munh se ek madak saans nikli.Fir Javed ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ke hontho pe apne honth rakhe aur unke hontho ka ras peene laga. Aur pure room mein chumban ki awaazein aane lagi. Javed meri Mallu mummy ke honth bhi chus raha tha aur saath saath uski chuchiyan bhi masal raha tha.Bich bich mein Javed apni jeebh ko meri Mallu mummy ke muh mein. There was obviously no pain what so ever. Her vagina felt like a glove; snug, warm and she knew exactly what to do with it. She was clearly very aroused. You can’t fake these things. I looked down. Her swollen pink pubic region was now perfectly encased around my cock, stroking full length on me. Just watching her took me over the top. I shuddered, moaned loudly, and sent surge after surge of my semen deep into her young body. Over and over, my climax went on for some time.The audience. However, I was still not happy. I realized I was not a killer, even though I wanted them dead. It was an oddly mixed feeling; how do you end someone without putting him or her in the ground. Then I had to admit to myself that yes, technically, I would be putting her in the ground. She just wouldn’t be dead when I did it!I wouldn’t be killing her. Though she just might wish I had.I pondered the question, of just what to do with her, Oh, I would carry out my plan to make her life a living hell;.