Natasha lifted her face up only to be shoved again by her mother to continue licking her. “I didn’t tell you stop bimbo! You will do as mummy says... varna aur bhi tareeke hein tujhe thik karne ke liye!”“Good morning maa!” Avi greeted her.“Good morning beta. Uuuuummmmmmm” she continued moaning. “So how is your new daily pussy eater? Is she doing her job nicely?” Avi inquired.“Uuuuuuhhh yeah Avi! She is good. I had two orgasms already! Abhi third bachcha huwa hai! uuuuuuufffff lick me harder you. It should havebeen loud and chaotic, especially since we'd just got out of the lastclass for the day, but even with so many boys, the halls wereunbelievably quiet. The rules of the orphanage were very strict - notalking in the halls, even after school was over."I got an off-campus pass," I whispered to Jerrod and Eric. "Wannacome?" Shh," Eric hissed back. We shut up and put on dour expression as wepassed the principal, Mrs. Lowrey. She was glaring at us - she probablysuspected that we'd. ‘Stand and assume, but look at me.’ I move into position compliantly, staring up at you. Shivering slightly, I wait expectantly for your touch. Your hands come around my shoulders and I’m in sudden darkness, a blindfold being tied over my eyes, behind my head. ‘Return.’ Your hand in the small of my back urges me in the direction of what I assume is the bed. You grab me by the tops of my arms and place me on the bed, my body shivering in anticipation as I’m pushed to lie on my back. I can feel. Donna sang the song. I just put my heart and soul into my piano part and tried to ignore what Donna was doing to my lyrics. It instantly became our most loved song. We closed every show with it. I suppose I should have felt gratified.ThreeI don't know if my problem with Donna's singing was exacerbated by my problem with her personality. I really don't. However, as we came back from summer break and started our sophomore years in college, I realized I really had a problem with her voice.Not all.