" We have to go back," I insisted."Why?" They loved us. They needed us. They missed us. Isn't that enough?" I don't want to be a girl." I'm going ba...k and I need my best friend. Besides, I think there issomeone watching us to make sure we do go back." Are you sure?" Look into your heart."He frowned then nodded."Come," I suggested as I held his hand and pulled him back towards theentrance.On a nearby bench, a woman in her eighties was watching the young menreenter the Nostalgia Train. She. She actually used to come with her mother during afternoon time. I didn’t really care much in the beginning but one event changed my whole life.One afternoon I was alone at home and deepthi came in. I let her in even though it was not her usual time. I had to keep an eye on her since no one was home.She used to wear salwar kameez and during work, she used to keep her chunni aside. She was working and while dusting she leaned down and I saw heaven. Her tits were hanging like big ripe mangoes.. As I could not get around a lot, she asked Mary if she would mind staying and looking after me making sure that I did not want for anything. Mary the eldest of her two daughters was now twenty as her birthday was a month before, jumped at the chance of not going to a boring old monastery. After Jane and Sally had left Mary came to me on the patio where I was lying. I noticed that she had changed into a new bikini, which I had not seen before. She paraded around the patio giving me a good look. After about two minutes of this the guy face fucking her pulled her off his cock and she began screaming obscenities demanding to be fucked harder. He just held her head back and started shooting cum all over her face. This caused the guy in her ass to go off and his swelling, pulsing cock set the guy in her cunt off. To a chorus of “I’m cumming” and “take it bitch” we watched 4 bodies orgasm in the tub.After they had all come down and rinsed off, Pat wandered out of the bath and back into the.