Bas main sonal ,shreya apne gaon me ruk gaye.kafi thand thi aur gaon mein electricity nahi hone ke karan pura andhera tha.sonal ne shreya ke kaan mein...kuch kaha….par wo dono dar gayi…aur boli tu akeke jaa..main nahi jaungi mujhe dar lagta hai….Maine unse pucha aisi kya baat hai…tumlog ke beech…shreye ne kaha sonal ko toilet jana hai..aur use dar lag raha hai…aap ko bata dun ki gaon mein hunlogon ka toilet room thoda dur mein tha…aur wahan kafi sannata tha….maine moke ka faida utha kar sonal ko. .. or any of the other things I found myself thinking. I wanted desperately to go to my room and beat off, to get rid of the sexual charge and to get my head straight again.The toilet flushed, and Mom called out, "I'm ready to get in the tub now."I steeled myself and went back into the bathroom. Mom was standing in front of the toilet. As I came near her to wrap my arm around her waist, it seemed that the faint scent of her urine lingered in the air; oddly, it had the effect of a perfume on me,. . chodoooooo ….. lawda…… bur….. mey… pelo…… maa ko jumkar chodo….juldi pel raja…..bardaast nahi Ho raha…..”Maine head upar uthaya, wo apni haatho se chuchio ko masal rahi thee…phata phut mai Nanga hua….Maine lawda ko haath mey liya….“ dekh maa , apne bete kaa lawda…..pasand aaya….bur mey legi……”Maine lawda ko uske aankho ke taraf points karke rakha……Maa ne dekha …..“ harami, pareshan mut kar…juldi pel….maar dhakka jaise Sapna ko maarna hai, saali bolti hai kee tu sabse badhiya chodta hai….chod. Cindy saw that her younger sister Sara was looking unhappy she was wearing the same type of dress. Cindy got a drink and sat quietly drinking it, Sara came to her and said ” just been on the roof one of the waiters was up there and I saw his cock” Cindy asked which one and when Sara told her the Indian boy Cindy said ” stay here I will sort him out” and went to the roof where she saw the waiter in a corner, Cindy knew he was 16 called Abdul and lived near her, Cindy went to him said ” my sis.