This is a recounting of a man from my past who helped mold me into what I am. I can't say whether I am grateful for the man he was but I can see the ...ositive in what I learned in my time with him.He was a backwoods, small-town, drunk, with a standard sized cock, and a foul mouth-one never shy to treat you like the slut he saw you as. I can't say we ever cared about each other as people in a relationship would but we were there for each other's urges as much as two unattached persons can be. . I could stop thinking of what all I would do to her the next day and I must have masturbated atleast 3-4 times that night.The next day when every one left for office I went to my room and started doing my regular chores trying really hard to behave as normal as possible and suppress the volcano of LUST bubbling underneath my skin.After 15 minutes she came to my room wearing a saree and sat on the bed with her back facing me. I went towards her with my eves looking at her exposed navel and her. Hey, before I forget, you’re going to have a new child to spoil in a few days and a new baby to hold in a few months.”“Travis, you really need to preface statements like that before you utter them,” Mom said. “If Sarah hadn’t told me about Susan, I might have drawn the wrong impression.”It took me a moment to get the gist of Mom’s words.“Oh, no!” I said. “That’s not in the cards.”“Not soon, I hope,” Mom said.“Not soon,” I agreed. “We’re flying out to San Diego tomorrow morning to help Susan and. Moaned Kritika.Since his cock was full of gel, he slid in easily. Her pussy was also laced with gel and easily took his cock inside. He started fucking her. This time to my surprise Kritika started moaning loudly yeahh…… ohhhh…. yeahhh… aaahhhh…. aahhh… yeahhh…. ahhhh. Ranveer held her more tightly as she came. Ranveer washed her thoroughly and himself. Both came nude from the washroom! Kritika gave him my underwear, shorts and t-shirt! Both wore inner wears in front of each other with big.