Sonal ne shreya ke kaan mein kuch kaha….par wo dono dar gayi…aur boli tu akeke jaa..main nahi jaungi mujhe dar lagta hai….Maine unse pucha aisi ...ya baat hai…tumlog ke beech…shreye ne kaha sonal ko toilet jana hai..aur use dar lag raha hai…aap ko bata dun ki gaon mein hunlogon ka toilet room thoda dur mein tha…aur wahan kafi sannata tha….maine moke ka faida utha kar sonal ko mere saath chalne ko kaha..pehle to wo nahi mani….par baad mein mujhe apne saath le gayi….wo salsar sameez aur ek sweeter. He’s fat, has body odor, missing teeth, greasy hair and fat fingers. He does have a huge dick and loves to eat pussy though. However, I was completely repulsed with him fucking my asshole. I’m sad to say, he got me off several times. Does that make me a freak?I must be sick or into fat men. I’m a bit worried about myself. I think about that night where he used me like a complete slut. He was my best lay I ever had. I’m even embarrassed to say that. A beautiful woman like myself getting. “Alright, Xiomara, lead us back home.”“Home?” Vanessa worried.“Home is where your family’s waiting for you.” I announced. Pat took my hand. I reached out and took Xiomara’s too. She gave me a smile. “Let’s go.”I had to pull Xiomara’s hand but we had to walk back to the fence. I could tell by the turn right, lighting up Vanessa’s dim smile, she was worried about Franny. About Mrs Leifson. Ms Leifson? I mean this clone never made any vows even if her original had. I let go of Pat’s hand to keep. Although I missed my girlfriend she was kind of cold (whoever said absence makes the heart grow fonder) but what I had on my mind was fucking her so perhaps what I interpret as cold was simply playing it cool ?. It was still summer vacation and with school out and parents working my mind was on going to her house and getting busy. We did go to her place but she played it so cool that I was tired of playing the game and things simply got so cold that I didn't even attempt anything and left.