”“That’s right babe and we’re going to share it. Now, get your stuff unpacked, we’ve got to do a bit of shopping for a few things before ton...ght”.A bit phased by it all she did as she was told in a bit of a daze and then followed him out to shop. Another shock then as they went into an Ann Summers shop. He was browsing through the lingerie and then said “this one looks nice, don’t you think?”“Who for?”“You of course, I'm going to treat you to it I think it will look great on you”.“I can’t wear. Hes about to cum, I thought to myself. Sure enough, I felt the first wave flow into my mouth less than a second later. I was expecting something warm and sweet, but instead got something hot and salty. That salty taste soon made me realize this was not one of my stories where cum is sweet, but a fantasy where the laws of nature still apply. So as soon as my taste buds gorged themselves on his salty semen, my gag reflex forced me to reject the gooey orgasmilk. Coughing, I pulled away, but Beans. Shazia: Arre bolo na? Kya huwa? Bol bhi do. Dekho min bura nahi manungi. Bol do.Me: Woh…Woh Bhabhi mujhe lagta hain muslim ladkiyaan bahut sexy hoti hain. Ekdum hot lagti hain mujhe to.Shazia: Oh sach mein? I hope you get a muslim girlfriend. Waise shyam ko kya kar rahe ho? Tumhaari mummy toh gaon ja rahi hain na 2-3 din ke liye? To shyam ka khaana yaha kyun nahi khe lete?Me: Maine turant haan kar di aur mein raat ko 9 baje unke ghar gaya. Bhabhi tab khaana bana rahi thi. Kuch der baad mein. The bare trees outside, as black as the gothic looking stone the building was made out of, did nothing to ease her worries. There was always something odd about this place, she remembered it freaking her out when she was younger and it still had a bit of a hold over her now.Ancient burial sites, unexplained deaths, missing people; this place had it all. But that was mostly just kids’ stories, trying to scare each other and coming up with any old crap. She was old enough now to know better. Not.