No, Leon was no wordsmith but by Christ; his Louisville slugger do most of the work for him. Rather than buying glass jars to store booze in, Leon wou...d rather steal them. I took a step forward, silently praying that this grotesque and squat troll would leave me be, preferably unmolested and unaddressed. Sadly, it seemed that Lady Luck was either mocking me or just giving me the silent treatment. A meaty hand, nearly the size of my head (or so it seemed) grabbed my arm and held me firmly in. Soon Sarala and Vinu started to walk as no other bus came and their house was only 10mts walking. As they started to walk, Vinu got a solid erection and he too got itching in his cock tip. Sarala and Vinu came to a quite spot and she told Vinu I need to piss urgently, it is the lime juice I think. Please look out if any one is coming, and alert me Ok. She said. Then she went to a bush and pulled up her saree over her huge buttocks and pissed standing with her legs apart. From where Vinu stood. I was seriously thinking of driving to this thug's house and fucking him in his old house in the poor section of town. I kept thinking of the things that could go wrong like if my car broke down or had a flat tire in that neighborhood, or if I were attacked. I guess the risk and my pussy aching clouded my reasoning and I messaged Robert I was coming over.As I got ready, I kept reminding myself why this was not a good idea. A petit white woman in that part of town. But my body continued to. “Ummmf Ummmaa …let me go Ashok, its Shridhar” Mom tried to move away but he had a bit resistance to leaving her . She managed to reach to cordless and receive the phone. Ashok followed her and embraced her from back . ” Hello …… emmmm” She mewled as he kissed her neck from the back.Papa could sense that something was fishy. ” Am coming back … immediately ” Papa said on phone.“Oh god, Ashok you go ! He is coming home.” She banged the phone and went to the changing room.“Wait ” he grabbed her and.