" How many times have the two of you done it?" I don't know, maybe 50 or so," she said."I'd have to say you've been busy then," I told her."I don't kn...w about that, a couple of my girlfriends say they do it at least once a day. We do it 2 or 3 times a week," she admitted.She sat there thinking a minute. I could tell she was thinking about how to tackle my knowing about her. I remained quiet to give her time to decide what her next move was going to be."What are you going to do?" she asked."What. . drugs and an alcohol fuelled car crash. His Sylvana unable to accept and blaming him had fought and lost to passon five bitter years later. Fifteen years of guilt and anguish eating athis soul. Until the clench of pain had caused him to fold in half andturn white as a dead fish as the stab hit his gut. Tests, indignity uponindignity. Then a verdict. Passionless and direct. Cancer. Inoperable.Options... all refused. And now pain was a constant, but probably notfor long. She glanced at him. Fir wo chali gai.Maine fir waisa he kia.Ab wo ghabra gai aur mujhe apne room mein le aayi.Wo double bed tha.Mai waha let gaya Chachi k saath.Mai sochne laga ise kaise chodu.Fir mujhe yaad aaya k inko pta hai k mai besudh hokar sota hu.Meri mom unhe batati Rehti thi.Aadhe ghante baad maine himmat kar k 1 haath uske boobs par rakha but aisa show kia k mai neend mein hu(wo sleeping pills Leti thi aur aaj unhe ye pills maine di thi paani mein daal kar)udhar se koi harkat nai hui.Meri himat badhi. Candy then started to get to her feet pushing me down to lie down on my back looking up at her standing on her bed. She was standing over me with both of her feet on either side of me with her pierced pussy slightly open. She gently played with herself. Sliding her right index and middle fingers in and out of her slit teasing herself. I begin to stroke at my cock and she quickly exclaims, “No! You cant touch yourself. Only I can touch us.” Candy winked at me. I quickly listened and didn’t say a.