Fucking ke time mummy se usne pucha.”Tell me mrs.Jacob.How is my fucking style?”. Mummy ne moaning karte hue kaha.”Aaaaaahhhhhhh……..Yyeeaahh...h…….Eexxcceellleeeennnntttt……”.Phir kuch der baad usne mummy ko sidha litaya aur anal sex position mein fuck karne laga.Iss baar mummy ki moaning bhi kam ho gayi thi kyunki zayed ka penis easily andar bahar ho raha tha.Pichle 2 hours ke session ke baad at last sheikh ke munh se “Aaaaaahhhhhhh” awaaz aayi yaani usne apna sperm release kar diya tha.Phir kuch. Dylan stood there watching the door after she had left for a few long moments, knowing that life was going to be more than a little different now and he didn’t have the faintest idea where it was going to lead. Dylan did as he was told and spent the day seeing to the house, he cleaned and tidied, swept and mopped, did a load of her washing and cleaned the piled up dishes. He was slow, not that he was short on time, it was just to ensure he was meticulous. He listened to music on the radio. “If you don’t, then the old leftovers will get ripe!”Karen was annoyed at first having to eat like a dog on the ground. I had the impression that for a long time, Mike had stopped being a stickler, and Karen had been allowed for quite some time to eat whatever and whenever she wanted.Kyle, on the other hand, had only recently started submitting and was having difficulty adjusting to eating off a plate on the ground as well.Charity originally gave each of them a bowl of water and a plate of. That had been stupid. Marty was right; two and a half years was too long a hiatus in a teenage relationship. I had been a complete fool. Without a reason to live I wasn’t sure I could manage to bring myself to keep doing so.If you’ve never ridden in a box car, and I doubt you have, you probably don’t realize how carefully insulated a passenger car is. Box cars are deafeningly noisy places, especially over neglected track such as what we were passing over now. So it is not surprising I didn’t.