"Och, I was afeared he would. Danica dear, ye have to remember these things are not real people. They have no minds other than what the madman gives '...m. I'm fer doubtin' lil' Andrea knows the thing is about, an' it's not doin' her no harm then. Try ta put it from yer mind, as there's not a lick ye can be doin' about it." It's still wrong — the sick fucking bastard," Danica spat."Aye, it is. He'll pay one day. One of the dark gods is sure to have his soul when somebody manages ta snuff out his. . So i though i will continue with this)I: “yes.. It is her.. Her name is Bindu Sadanandan and she is from trivandrum ”Chatter: “so you must be Nandu ”(I was again shocked… this time really… because the Chatter know our family well… i doubted that he might be one of my friends)I: “so you know this lady and her family”Chatter: ” ha ha… quite well… i tell you na… i used to masturbate on your mom.. Not kidding… really”I: “is she worth that much?”Chatter: “worth … She defines the word aunty … what. Kirti was wearing a black mini dress and I noticed she was quite high and was swaying and laughing a lot.Once or twice she almost lost her balance and I caught her, and when I caught her I got a feel of her boobs and hips. This is when I started thinking of how Kirti’s pussy would feel and how it would feel to fuck her mouth. We all drank a few more pegs and it was soon time to leave for the party.Since it was a Saturday night and it’s peak time, we weren’t able to get a cab to go to the club.. Yesss… rundi. Harder.. .make daddy cum in you r mouth, and you will drink every drop. Mr. Smith’s voice was so turning on. My head pumped harder and harder. His hands grasped my hair and pulled and pushed to his crotch… his voice was louder and more urgent.. Yessss slut… just like that …yess… harder harder…. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh. He shot his hot load in my mouth and screamed with ecstasy. I couldn’t hold any longer, letting out the enormous climax rushing through my body. As mr. Smith dropped back.