He nodded, writing something in his notebook. Trixie gave her best fake smile to him and was led backstage. I felt a little sorry for her again. She w...uld soon be losing her virginity to a very rich, but hugely fat ugly man.Still, she would be well looked after, and perhaps in a few years when he grew tired of her, he would sell her to a man more to her liking.The next sale began, the Latina girl. The elderly man placed the first bid. I noticed a new bidder had just arrived, presumably delayed. “Of course, I still feel bad about last night! Do you think I don’t have feelings?” She pounded her fist on the table, spilled her coffee, and shouted: “I don’t know why men don’t like me!” She broke out in tears and ran from the kitchen and up the stairs to her bedroom.I stood stunned as the coffee dripped onto the floor. I have never seen my mother lose control as she did just now. A quietness settled over the kitchen. Then the toast popped up and startled me.“Oh shit.” I got myself moving. His erection is throbbing in his pants at her tears and screams. He finally pulls the brush out of her ass and orders her onto her back. He tells her to stay there while he answers the door. When he opens the door, the dirty whores 3 brothers and grandfather are standing there awaiting their orders as to what they are to do with the slut. He tells them of his plan and leads them into the bathroom where the whore awaits, dazed from the pain she has endured, she barely registers the small family. .Me- is this pooja…? pooja- ya speaking me-hi I m arihant pooja- who’s arihant…i dnt knw ny arihant me- ya I knw dat u dnt me bt we r in same clg and m your senior.. pooja- bt I dnt knw u n fr wht u hd cld me.. me- cn v bcum frnds pooja- mai tumhe janti hi nhi aur tumse frndshp kaise krlu…phr hamari baate aise hi thodi der chalti rhi aur 2 din mai maine usse convince kr liya frndshp krne k liye…phr usne kaha mujhe tumko dekhna hai toh maine kaha kal college mai milte hai toh usne mana kr diya.