That was many years ago. I’ve grown up now and have a family. I’m a successful comedian, an occupation that everyone told me growing up that I was...suited for. Lately though it’s become hard. How do I maintain a happy outlook on life, knowing that there are people like her. Cursed to go through existence with a fucked up mindset. And the fact that they don’t know it, makes it even harder to grasp. I’m not going to take the clichéd way out and blame God. That’s too easy. I don’t know if God. Soon the boy had his hands on her tits, gave them a few nice squeezes and then undid her blouse buttons, slipping his hand inside. This was more than enough for Walter to join in and he undid his zipper and eased his rapidly swelling cock out in open. She was enjoying his advances as well and when he pulled her blouse to open wide, Walter was glad to see that she did not wear any bra. As he fumbled a little, her blouse came more and more loose giving Walter an awesome view of her young breasts.. ”“Do you drink?”“No, my husband will not let me do it”“What if I give him some work and send him home?”“He will find out when I go back home.”“Why do you want to go home, you can stay here”“But…”He pulled me towards him and asked, “Are you afraid of me?”“No.”He leaned more forward to my face. “Then stay here. At least enjoy this night. I know how you feel marrying a boring guy. Be free tonight” he said and his face got very closer to my face. “Well, dear.”“Ok,” I said.He then kissed my lips. I. Maine uska muh pakarkar apne lund par rakh diya pehle to woh na na karti rahi lekin main jabardasti uske muh main lund ghusa diya woh chap chap karke chusne lagi aur main Uski chut main ungli dal kar age piche karta raha thori der lund chuswane ke baad maine usko seat par letne ke liye kaha aur uski chut chatne laga woh neeche se pehle hi bahut geeli thi chtne hi woh chilane lagi raaaaa hai khaaa jao meri chut ko aur chato aur chato kehkar woh waise hi 3 baar jhar gayi.Uska tharak se bura haal.