But why, oh why did I have to fall in love with the school slut in the first place? It was hitting me now that she was not going to change, and I shou...dn't really expect her too. She was fun, and free, and loved fucking for the sake of fucking. How could I be mad at her simply for being who she was?Because she'd told me she didn't want anyone else. She told me I was the only guy she'd ever need. She'd told me she loved me, and that she'd never loved anyone before. She'd told me that I could. He was bringing me downstairs, and Rahul and Pratham were following us. I knew where he was taking me, and within a minute, we were in our parents’ bedroom.He put me on the bed, and the three of them were pulling their pants down. I was in the doggy-style position on the bed, and all three of them had also got on by now. Rahul was first to push his dick inside my mouth.I saw Sameer taking something out from his jeans and giving it to Pratham. I couldn’t see what it was. Pratham was behind me,. I walked over to it and there was a guy stroking his cock while watching porn on his phone. He had his pants undone and his big hard cock sticking straight up. I watched him for a little while but he did not say anything. I slowly came up closer to the vehicle until I knew he could see me watching, but still no response. I was enjoying watching him stroke his cock, but I was worried he would cum and I would not get it. I asked if he wanted a blow job and he continued to ignore me. After another. My grandma made him learn. Daddy always said that she made him learn because he may spend 10 years as a bachelor. He taught Mom and me how to cook." Wow, I didn't know." Well, we better get out there to eat. If we are a bit slow, Robbie will eat it all. Then we'll go hungry."We joined the family for dinner. It was quite good. I guess Rob is a good cook. After dinner, Becky and I did the dishes. We also took some time to talk."Becky, how are you doing since your mom's death."?"I'm hanging in.