My dick was so hard with all the tension we built. I masturbated, thinking of her. Since it has been long, I was too horny and was already looking for...ard to the next day. The next day I went to her place and knocked. She opened up with a tense look but still smiled at me.I entered and asked her is everything alright? She said that her child was having more fever. Her FIL took him to the city for better treatment, where her husband stayed. I felt pity for her situation and tried consoling her.. “ooohh baba I saw basanti open up the salwar(lower with elastic or string as a belt).she lowerd it on the floor and your mama stooped to the floor.”“no maya ur lying “ I said.“hush now, basanti spread the buttocks of madam and sniffed like a squirrel,I don’t know but she seemed mad to me.your mama seemed to be liking it. then your mama did the same to her and later she stuck her finger into her butthole”my mouth was dry now.“they both sniffed each other fingers and seemed to like it.after that. “Perfect,” she replies. She leans in and kisses you; soft and gentle. Just as you give into her kiss, she bites down hard on your lip. It hurts and you pull back. When you do, you notice that someone is standing directly behind you. He is tall and strong and you notice that he is very close to you; too close.You turn to look at his face, but he grabs your neck and keeps you looking forward. He tells you to keep looking at the woman talking to you. She has now got her hand up under her shirt and. “We love you, JD,” another rang out.But Brock didn’t falter--until he almost had reached the locker room entrance. There they stood, side by side: Tara Wyatt, his first girlfriend, the girl who was the first of many to desert him, shoulder to shoulder with The Girl Who Ran Away, the one person who had the ability to stop his nightmare before it began.Tara tried to touch Brock’s arm as he walked past but he jerked away as if shocked.“Please, Jordan,” Tara said in a strangled tone. “Please, I.