Anything in particular you want to eat”? I ask“It doesn’t matter to me” she replies. She stares right into my eyes almost as if staring right ...nto my soul. I hold her gaze and try to keep myself from smiling like a dork. Most the audience had left the room when I said the words leading to the best weekend to my life, “So do you want a ride”?I have no idea why I asked that. As I said it I began beating the crap out of the inner voice in my head feeling like a complete jackass. But again, Alexis. Hairs, silky with gloomy ass perfectly carved when wearing Saree. I don’t know how that fat guy(uncle)got so lucky, might be his good economical status it had been two years when they got married and shifted near us at that time, I had finished my third semester exams and had nearly one months of holidays and was just enjoying my days off in my house I hardly had prolonged talks with Mr. Bhandari ,but had spent considerable amount of time with resma aunty, since we were the only humans in our. Over the course of the following week, each of them came over separately, after I came home from whatever work I had for my job, and begged me for a nice big load of my baby juice, complaining only about their husbands’ collective lack of sexual drive.While we fucked, with Kami being a voyeur, I reassured them that I would do my part to make them as happy and as full of my sperm as I could.After a week, they each got a call, from their spouse that the fishing was too good to leave, and extended. I just got out of the shower.”Sarah walked into the room then and she looked awesome as always. Her sandy blonde hair was wet and hanging around her face in little ringlets framing her blonde eyes ands pretty face. Her big tits were bobbing under the tight white t-shirt she was wearing, and her tight ass was barely contained by the short athletic shorts she was wearing. It was all Jake could do to tear his eyes away from her jutting nipples and ask, “So where is Anne at we were about to head.