. Jab bee woh khana banati to uske half boobs exposed hee hote the.. kya tight boobs the yaar uske.. hamesha uske naam ka muth jarur martha tha bathro...m me jaake. Ek din jab aunty ghar me nahi the tab me apne mobile me BF dekh raha tha and piche se aake woh bhi dekhane lagi aur uski ungli uske chut me thi.. Me mud ke dekha to who khadi thi and usse dekhake me hairaan ho gaya and woh apne room me challi gayi aur lock kar lia.. Me uske piche gya lekin darwaja bandh paake me bahar chala gya. Road. I worked hard and put myself through cosmetology school. I really wanted to become a hairdresser. I stayed in touch with my brother, but not my stepdad or Momma. I had grown bitter with Momma for letting him abuse me. She ended up being diagnosed with progressive cancer shortly after I started working as a hairdresser. And of course, her asshole husband abandoned her. It was then that I reconnected with her and moved her into my apartment, so I could care for her. It was a time for forgiveness. I waited outside and I was shocked to see only Priya and that man (her friend) was comming out. her uncle was not there. She lied to me. I waited. They both entered in his car. they started moving. I followed them in such a way that she couldn’t see me. They were going out of the city and took a side way form the highway. Almost 2 kilometers from road they parked the car. I parked my bike and walked. I called her asked where she was. She told me that she was in a friend’s house and will call me. Zane sat back on his haunches, admiring the view of Bella’s naked body. He could see the sweat glisten off her back with every breath she took. “Doesn’t look like you’re fucking her ass any time soon,” hissed Grant. Bella raised her head and turned toward Grant. “He can have it in the morning.” “Oh?” said Grant. “And just where is lover-boy sleeping?” “Here, with me,” said Bella. “The hell he is!” snapped Grant. “Now you’ve had your slutty fantasy Bella, but enough is fucking enough.” .