.. er ... I’m due for a break, anyway.”She shut the door and I followed her through the house to the kitchen, where she meandered around starting ...he coffee maker, finding biscuits, that sort of thing. But she wasn’t moving systematically, rather, I thought, avoiding facing me. The coffee – which smelt wonderful – finished dripping through, and she poured a mug of it, black, for me and another, with cold milk, for herself. She sat with hers almost opposite and waved at the plate of. Anita started moaning loud, as she felt that huge black dick buried so deep into her tight anus.Jeanne kissed me and played with my balls, as she led me to Tom`s dick, which was sliding in and out of my wife’s mouth. That bitch Jeanne pushed my head down and ordered me to join Ana. She smiled to me and took that big wet dick from her mouth and put it in mine. Jeanne lay on the bed in front of me and sucked my cock at the same time. Ben took his huge dick from Anita’s ass and had me reach over. "I'm not asking for a decision, but a suggestion. Let's try to figure out the requirements," I said."Well it has to be cheap, so that we don't need more money," she suggested."Yes and something that doesn't require a driver's license or any red tape. We are trying to stay off the grid. Too bad that a bicycle beats me to death," I commented."Ah, I saw something on ebay that might work perfectly," Lucy said."What is that?" I asked."A tandem bicycle," she said. "Your leg will allow you to only. But my mom asked what will she do about the job when she goes back. Shehna aunty told mom that she’s not going back home.She had already rented the first floor of a house nearby to her institution. Mom understood her situation but I never knew what happened. So she shifted and I was sad cause I won’t get to see her again. I moved on with my classes and stuff, but she texted me and wished me every day. So we were in contact.And now the real story starts folks. The monsoon left rain-hit Kerala as.