Can we have this conversation tomorrow?” Sigh… why does he always get his way? “Fine. But do you promise to tell me everything?” “I pro...ise,” he said in a sleepy stupor. ~oOo~ I was surprised to wake up in my bedroom the following morning, and even more surprised to find that Kai wasn’t home. He had promised to talk with me, but he wasn’t around. When I managed to checked my phone I noticed that he had left me a text: he had to head to the bar to take care of a work issue, and wouldn’t be. 00 pm the milk woman came along with a boy around 18 year old. He was not dressed so well, Having his shirt not properly buttoned, torn near his arms also he was wearing half-trousers without buttons but was held in his waist using a red string which people used to wear in their hips. Though shabby, he somewhat had a very sexy look with his hairless chest and thighs well exposed. I could see one of his nipples which was unusually large for a boy. The milk woman told that since she is going to. Even Sashas husband my friend said yes roh no Indian bro I said dude I am hungry and I am a foodie but I can’t live without Indian food you ll carry on I will have some Indian and join you ll at the hotel immediately Sasha understood and said yeah even I wanna eat Indian since three days we are eating other stuff I wanna relish my self with Indian even I am going with roh u ll carry on we ll go and come. Then Her hubby said ok you ll go eat and come and we ll have some beer and cheer at the. As they were kissing, Tony went over to Margaret and as she had her arse in the air, opened her pussy, spreading those glorious wet lips for the camera as Alan was filming."Come on, let's go outside to the patio" said Tony.We all went outside and took the champagne. Like I said, their house was secluded and private. Nobody could see in. "Steve, I want you to piss on me" said Alan."Don't be shy, cover me, I absolutely love it"I looked at Tony and he was filming it."You don't mind do you Steve,.