Let’s jump to the story.This story happened five years back when I moved to chennai for work. Chennai was a new city I did not much of it and I don�...�t no people over here. So I had to stay in my dad’s uncle and his wife even though I don’t like any of my relatives I had no option other than staying with them after some point I also felt comfortable because I felt the home was mine because these grandfather and grandmother never interfered in my way and they just needed a room and a tv. Talking. It took a couple of minutes of adjustment, but he eventually gotit seated where he wanted it in his pants and he opened the door andwalked to the sink.He was just wiping his mouth after swallowing the pain meds in hispocket when some black girl he didn't know walked in and asked him whathe thought he was doing in here. She started shouting at him to gethimself out of the girl's lavatory. Bax was about to tell her to takeher crazy mixed up self out of the boy's restroom when he realized fromthe. Oh? Kim smiled shyly and then slowly extended her tongue. Out — out — out — and then up till it barely touched the tip of her nose. Connie stared and felt her juices beginning to flow even more freely. She leaned her head forward and licked the underside of Emilys tongue. Dessert! she whispered. But first — dinner. She rolled away, hearing her cunt squish with unsatisfied juiciness. She stood beside the bed and said, The delivery will be soon. Come on, girls — getdressed! You sound like one of. I pulled myself together, “Oh, Uncle, I need to go home. Amma is going to be worried, not to mention pissed off!”“You don’t have to worry about that. She and that lady from the flat across the hall left early morning. They’re not coming back until tonight. She came to say bye, but I said you were sleeping. I told her you worked very hard last night.” He grinned.“Left? To where?” I frowned.“Temples. Malls. Movies. Saree shops… Who cares. They’re off to wherever middle-aged women go when they’re.