"Jerry laughed at me; "You got nobody to blame but yourself. You created the monster, now go home and live with it."Cyndi was waiting for me when I go... home. She was in bed, dressed in what she called her "Fuck me" clothes, high heels, garter belt and nylons. She smiled when I came into the room and opened her arms:"I haven't thought of anything all day but fucking you. Get over here baby."I have a theory, but no scientific way of proving it. I think Cyndi's stamina at gangbangs is a function. I am fetish about corpulent women. Saroja might be aged approx 35 yrs and nearing 4.7ft. She is shiny whitish complexion with cheerful face, is not fat but nice figure strong fleshy body. The butt was bulged in huge size, with perfect sizes for me she looks like sex goddess; I will share my episode with her.Well I am staying in one room; Rajesh and Saroja stays beside in single bedroom with her daughter Rekha, may be aged 19 years. I started watching her keenly. Always she used to wear blouse. The demon Leere looked down at his newly formed body. He admired and caressed the athletic form of his sculptured masculine figure, inspired from the statues of Greek Mythology from centuries before. His hand drifted down from his muscular chest to his well-formed abdomen, to gently cup his limp penis and testes. He sighed with satisfaction as he caressed the shaft of his penis, marvelling at it’s extraordinary beauty. A true work of art.Leere sighed with exhaustion. His body may look virile. When she looked closer she could see her father's signature written on the tape. She knew exactly what it was, too. It was his way of making sure the it wasn't opened before the appointed time. She'd seen him do many a package like that. It was just the way he did things."I've also got an envelope for you," said Jessie, holding out a sealed envelope with her name written on the front of it. Again, the signature underneath her name was that of her father.As she took the envelope Jessie got up.