He is none other than my house owner.He always used to smile at us whenever he saw us. But I never thought he had some other thoughts in his mind for ...e. He used to observe me being alone in my room during Saturday and Sunday.Sometimes he used to come and give me curries his wife made. His name is Prasanth. And his wife’s name is Sri Latha. I used to feel about them like my family. That is the mistake I have made.Almost 9 years back, when my age was 20, this incident happened. It was Friday,. If you weren’t my sister, I would love to date you and take you to bed.” “You’re kidding right?” “No Sis. I think you’re very sexy.” Carol got a big smile on her face, then became serious, biting her lip in thought. “Um, you know Steve…we aren’t really brother and sister. I mean I love you as if you were my blood brother, but it’s almost like, well…like, we’re just great friends.” “Yeah, that makes sense. So what are you getting at?” “Well, I was just. Four slutty wet used holes were being fucked, the two friends were kissing each other and sucking each others tits and my house mate was all alone getting fucked, I wanted to just run in and stick my hard cock into her mouth but I knew I shouldn’t, they were at it for an hour and then finally she squirted all over the place and her two friends started sucking and licking her wet cunt and finally started kissing each other as they had just finished and I started cummin hard and bigger than the. ********** That very minute, I was driving rapidly toward the store, afraid if I was late, she wouldn’t be there when I arrived. My heart began pounding when I wheeled into the parking lot and saw her car. Suddenly, it was very hard for me to breathe and my hands were shaking. ********** She saw the car pull in. At first she was afraid, then the door opened and he got out. He’d come after all. Whatever was going to happen, he was here, and she was committed to at least having a cup of coffee.