We walked together to her car holding hands like the good old days. We sat in the car and she started crying. She held my hand and wept like anything....That was the first time I had ever seen her cry. I pulled her closer and put my arms around her.She put her head on my chest and wept. She asked me to come back and start living with her again. I didn’t say a word and instead, I let her stay on my chest and comforted her. I missed her affection, her body warmth and everything regarding her. But I. I'm outta here. Today." She turned to me. "Will what you did give you nightmares? I don't think so. You've seen worse, haven't you?" Her voice dripped with disdain. "Is tonight the first time you've taken a man's head? I doubt it. The Boxer Rebellion was bloody, so bloody not even you lived through it." Don't do this, Grace," Mary said. "Don't do this to your brother. To yourself."Grace spun toward her. "And you! You kill a man, and then talk about shoving your fist through his chest like it. .wo boli mere raaja mujhe paata hai tumhe gaaand marna bohat pasand hai aur meri gaaand tumhaare liye tayaar hai..jab us ne ye kaha to mai bohat excited ho gaya aur vaise bhi meri kamzoori baaadi gaand hi hai tomai ne use ulta kiya aur us ki mooti gaand chatne laga aur daabane laga us ki gaaand kya mast soft thi goori goori gaand wo bhi mast soft bohat hi maaza aaraha tha us ki gaand ka ched pinkish brown tha mai use chatne laaga wo moan kar rahi thi…us ki gaand ka chedBhi khula tha but was. I could feel her body Shiver as they kept rubbing her twat even as she was cumming. Then as I too was about to cum they told me to pull out & cum over her wet pussy. I slipped out my cock just in time as my hot juice erupted all over her navel & quite a few drops over her swollen cunt. She was busy French kissing Mohsin & Prabhu while Ranvir & Hooda moved up & started lapping up her tits. Even though I had come I was still hard so she again guided it in her ass & told me to pump a few more.