Agle din mare dadaji bhi agaye dada ke sath mosaji nhi aye tho mene dadaji se pucha ki mosaji or mosi knyu nhi aye tho dadaji ne kha ki mosi ki thabia...h khrab hai or rhaul ko dukan me kuch kaam hai uo sadi ke ek din phle ayga fir 3 din bad sadi ho gayi or mai sadi ke 4 dino baad apne dadaji or rhaul ke sath apne gaon chla gaya.jab may apne ghar pocha tho mosi ki thabiath thik nhi thi may rhaul ke sath mosi ko dhekne pocha mosi bistar me bheti thi thabi mosi ne kha rani chai le kar ao ek sunder. Hmmm just how much of our love life has my wife discussed with her sister?” I wondered. “So you have come back!” I stated rhetorically. “I have been dreaming of your thick black cock!” She had never dated a black man or even been kissed by one and all the jokes she had heard about size she had dismissed as stereotypical bullshit. She had however walked in on me once or twice when we all lived together, I guess in curious effort to find out. Sitting on her haunches she licked and began to. We stayed in silence for a while until I spoke again, the sound of the race cars blaring throughout the room, "Again, I'm sorry, sweetheart."Ava took in a big gulp of air, "It's ok," she barely whispered. She didn't reach for her tablet, just kept her head down, looking anywhere other than to my face. I turned down the volume on the TV in case she wanted to say anything else, and I would do anything in my power to make things right after putting her through such embarrassment. After all, it was. I got the idea that this was to become something like a second birthday for Carmen. The only step left was for Carmen to ask me to have sex with her.As quickly as she could get past the women, Carmen approached me. She had chased the women away and came to me with something close to awe and trepidation. "Sr. Billy, my mother, Jenny, and Mary told me what you were willing to do for me, and I am so thrilled by your gift. Please have sex with me so that I can get rid of this terrible disease..