Tab mai usko doggy style mai chod raha tha or bhabhi yeh dekh ke smile karte hue carry on bolkar bhar chale gai. Humne jaldi se kapde pehne or meri fr...end chale gai. Bhabhi ne gusse se bola toh uski gaand maarne ka assignment chal raha h.Maine bola sorry bhabhi or ni karuga or mere ko unhone bola mujhe koi problem ni hai jo karna hai karo. It is the time to enjoy life. I knew she was frank and bold and then she said your dick is really good.I smiled and asked her “Do you like it”. She said yup. His now-hard length was easily over two feet, and I wasn't going to be fitting all of that in this life time, but I tried hard, forcing my gag reflex to the back of my mind, ignoring the protests the nerves in my throat mad. My eyes rolled in their sockets as he dug his dong deeper and deeper, waves of nausea colliding with the tide of lust, the organs normally intended to help me eat and breathe now only serving the purpose of pleasuring this impossible impaling prick. With one final. I kept to myself at school, and didn't make any friends but managed toavoid making any enemies, and I found the lessons so easy that it was asif I had been to school before in a previous life. And that was despitestaying up really late, much to the annoyance of my parents. Theysuggested sleeping pills but I kicked that idea away, as I liked being anight owl, awake when everyone else was asleep, and besides when I wentto sleep I often had nightmares about being chased and beaten. My parentswere. Anyway, he could worry about that tomorrow. Now, just relax and follow the tones of Pink Floyd’s ‘Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun’.He closed his eyes and thought being high was like being underwater, moving in harmony with the fresh water of a mountain creek. No, actually being that mountain creek. Flowing endlessly, not bothered by time and other silly restrictions. Just harmony and being one with nature. The best feeling he had ever had. The drums in the meantime kept him going,.