Mujhe dono ko langda ke chalte hue dekh dekh kar maza aa raha aur khud ke lund pe garv bhi mahsus ho raha tha.Poonam ki chudayee nahi ki thi kyunki us...e bahut daya aa rahi thi aur wo thi bhi masum.Sushila ko gussa bhi aaya hua tha, ki, bimla aur poonam ne us se dhoka kiya.Lekin kya karti.Raat ko charon hi nange the lekin tay hua tha ki chut suzi hui hai dono ki isliye chudayee nahi karni hai.Lekin mein toh bekabu tha lund ke current se, meine saaf kah diya ki chuss ke mera maal bahar nikal do. Like a small child's prayer at bedtime, every night in the darkness, Reagan would whisper out loud, “May I suck on you, Daddy?” before jacking off. It was a kind of sex life, he supposed. Though one-sided.Then Mr. Jackson moved into the apartment right across from Reagan's. The second floor bedrooms facing each other with a slim balcony off the bedroom French doors. Reagan had been working from home that week and had his laptop out on the balcony with a chair to enjoy the brief winter. Sawyer hadn't seemed like he was plotting anything- but what did she know? What understanding she held about the average teenager weighed so little, it could be nonexistent. Her life had only taught her about syns, and masters, and her fading memories of the convent gave no insights.He'd tried to talk while they ate. Tried to converse." ... so, um," he glanced at his bowl of noodles. "How long have you been a synthetic?" Always," she replied."Oh." He paused, then took another bite. "I guess, I. In which time, I dearly hoped my two horny customers would get sense enough to leave. At the moment, I could care less if they didn't buy what they'd come in to try on either."What can I do for you or help you with?" I asked. And of course, it was then that I looked up and saw Jim making his way towards me. He was half way there already.As I began helping the woman find what she was looking for, Jim entered the department. As he usually did however, if we happened to have customers we were busy.