“So you, like, belong to us now.” Shasta this time. She had a look on her face that I couldn’t quite figure out. It was like a mixture of anger,...amusement, and something else that I couldn’t quite place. The emotions didn’t seem to fit together very well. “And the first thing you have to do to pay us back is fuck me like you fuck my slut of a sister.”It took my probably a full thirty seconds to pick my jaw up off the floor. It was a while after that before I was actually able to make it work. Oh well, would have to check out the left hallway area so I went that way. There was a big "party booth" on the right and there were three booths on the left with only the middle one unoccupied. Cool. Probably teo guys looking for a hot mouth... mine. I went in as casually as I could, locked the door (I was once at an arcade and had just started sucking a good old fashioned 6 inch cut cock through the hole when some asshole opened the door on me and just stared). The booths had glory holes, but. Par shayad mere waha pahunchne se woh bhi utna khush nahi tha. Waise hoga bhi kaise, mere karan uske aur woh Bhawna naam ki aurat ka game jo bigadne wala tha. Main andar ghusne ke baad Akash ko bilkul bhaaw na dete hue seedhe andar living room mein jakar baith gaya.Akash bhi bagal wale sofe par akar baitha aur fir kuch der shaant rahne ke baad poocha: To kya karte ho tum?Main: Job karta hun, aur tum.Akash: Same here, main bhi job hi karta hun.Main: Issi shahar?Akash: Haan, tum?Main: Main. He gave it to me with an elaborate bow, then beckoned me to follow him. By now, this strange clown had caught my interest, so I was more than willing to follow him. I have been fascinated by clowns since I was a k**, and this one wasn’t bad to look at either. He led me to a wooded, secluded area on top of the nearest hill and motioned me to sit down. From his backpack, he drew out a small grease paint kit and began to apply it to his face. When he was finished, he turned to me and began to.