Whenever I used to go she used to call me and give me some snacks cooked by her.It used to be mouth-watering and sometimes I used to go to her house j...st for snacks. It used to be a normal kind of conversation between us, as studies, future, and marriage. She also used to tease me saying that she would have had me as her son in law if she had a daughter. I used to blush when she used to say that.One day I went to her house to have a taste of her hand made snacks. Her son opened the door for me.. Right there, in front of me in a fucking green lehenga choli. Don’t look at her navel, damn it!Her waist might have gotten a little bit folded, but don’t look at it. (Don’t ask me how I know that her waist has got a skin fold even though I haven’t looked at it). It was my chance to create an impression and I didn’t want to waste the chance.So, I pretended that she-coming-to-my-door is a matter of fact thing and I wished her Good Morning. She smiled naughtily and said it is 12 in the noon. So,. I continued rimming him for quite some time. Dante was stroking his huge cock while I was doing it and I could tell he was doing it because of the vibration it made on his hanging balls. Dante put his head down and turned it to the side while moaning, "That's it man. Get in there. Oh Shit. Lick that ass. Go ahead, tongue it. Don't stop now. You're getting papa bear all worked up. That's it. Make me feel real good now. Go ahead and stick that tongue all the way in there."That is when I slid my. {If he's keeping them drugged, we may have been able to hear her when the drug was wearing off. He may have just given her a new dose.}{That makes sense, } I said. {If they aren't awake enough to tell their bodies to fight off the drug, they could be kept under by it.}{So, what do we do now?} Jude asked. {I can't feel her at all now.}{Well... Okay. We're already gone from the house. Let's see if we can find a motel in Danville. We'll get rooms for everyone who is not being followed and we'll.