" He said as hisfree hand grabbed the back of my head and he began to face fuck me, hardand rough, tears ran down my face and I could fill my mascara ...unning."Oh yeah, I'm gonna cum oh yeah" I pulled out his cock and began to wankit. "Open that mouth slut" I did as I was told and sat there with mymouth open and tongue out, as he began to spew his hot load into mouthand onto my face. "OH yeah, take it all" As the last drop hit my cheek,I smiled and licked what I could off my face before. (Saying that he slapped my ass cheeks)I will inform my wife.(He called his wife)Anand: Hello! “Vandi Kamna veetukita repair airuchi. Start panna mudila”(Vehicle got repaired near Kamna’s house. Couldn’t start.)Friend: Then stay there. Ill manage here.Anand: Okay.(While talking, I slapped his ass cheeks. He shouted in phone “ah!!”)Friend: what happened?(I replied tit for tat)Anand: Kept hand in the silencer.Friend: No urgent. come tomorrow, take rest.Anand: okayAfter hanging the phone, he came. Some of it is my own fault I freely admit to that. I had grown my hairout, refusing to get it cut. I had grown it out as long as it was in avain attempt to fit in with a skate boarding group I wanted to be a partof. I had seen myself as a tough guy even though that wasn't the case. Iwas always getting into fights, my behaviour at school had deterioratedand I had been labelled as a trouble maker.Mum was talking to me I had been listening but her words were failing toregister. But finally,. " I beckoned Beatrice and she ran to me and tried to squeeze me to death, bawling her eyes out. I looked down at Alan. "Do YOU like chow mein?" It's okay, I guess." You like something better, then." Yes. Hot dogs. From the place where they bring them out to your car. I like the ones with the chili stuff on them." Okay, maybe we'd better get hot dogs so Aunt Bea can get this whole thing under control," I advised."Yay!"I chuckled. The worst was over -- we'd bonded.Beatrice took ten minutes to.