Ifelt like I was delivering my date to her front step and then rushingoff to masturbate while thinking of her. “Umm,” Karen murmured befor... I stuck my key in the door. “I’mnot really tired yet. Are you?” I shook my head. “Why don’t we watchsome TV?” she suggested. “Sure, we’ll go down to my place so we don’t wake theparentals up.” Karen smiled brightly and followed me around to the sideof the house where the entrance to my. She also love her sexy figure and obeys me whatever I say and practice Yoga in my home. She is also conscious about her body shape and tries a lot to be in shape and to make her curves perfect. Oh when she wears a tight jeans with tight tops her assets and curves just significantly shows everything and automatically my mood goes Horney.Let me narrate the story now. That was a Wednesday. As usual my mom and papa went for the office. Me and Lipsa went to college by my bike. That day she was. ‘What are you? Deserters who died with holes in your backsides? Come on, I am but one man and you are many!’ I watch with a smirk as the ones I wounded crawl away towards the safety of the others. Out upon the river Charon’s light has appeared and some of them are calling for him to come all the quicker. I laugh at that. Calling for the very devil to deliver them from a demon, as it were. Turning I look down at the first man I fought. He is not trying to crawl but to get to his feet to have a. Aur woh bhi aapni jeebh aapne honton par fira rahe the. Fir mummy kitchen mein chali gayi. Aur dada ji bhi aapni plate rakhne kitchen mein gaye.Maine unhe pehle hi samjha diya tha ki unhe kya karna hai. Dada ji bilkul chup chaap gaye the. Mummy ko pata hi nahi chala. Woh sink ke pass khadi thi. Aur tabhi dada ji ne mummy ki kamar ko pakad liya. Mummy ki nangi kamar par dada ji ke dono hath the.Dada ji – Bahu jara side ho jana. Main plate rakh du.Mummy dada ji ke chune se ghabra gayi thi. Kyuki.