Okay, a lot unorthodox ... but I'm quite prepared to stand beside you. Meet someone, and fall in love? Already have. Got a mirror? You'll see him star...ng back at you. Get married? Shit, my experiences with marriage are no hell. My mother married my Dad, and where the fuck is she now? Goddamned if I can tell you! My point is, I need you to always be my Dad. But after last night, I need you as a lover, as well. If you think I'm gonna give that up without a fight, your shorts are too tight!" she. It’s a good thing it does too because I’m pretty much a zombie. Since the audio encounter with Michael and Sofi, my mind has been elsewhere. My body is working on autopilot, while my mind is all but absent. On Friday I received a text.Hi ClaireI’m home and bored.If you’re free I could come up to you.How does next Saturday sound?Let me know.MichaelI wanted it. Or at least I think I did. But this sudden smack of reality had stunned me. I was free, of course, I was, but my nerve had gone. . Then I heard my dad. Ahh yea son, fuck her good. My brother Jamal walked over to my face and shoved his hard dick into my mouth. I moaned because I had been waiting to taste his meat. As I reached my hand y. I wasout to stroke his balls I felt a tongue already there. I opened my eyes to find James sucking our brothers heavy balls into his greedy mouth as he continued to fuck my pussy. I came again thinking about how good Jamal felt to have so many tongues on his body. I pulled Jamals dick out. Or soo gya.Agle din christms. Tha to hmne socha party krte h kyunki uske parents gaon gye the or beti massi ke paas toh hum do bottle vodka or snacks le aye hmne khuub drink kiaa dance bhi kiaa hum uss tym viccky k bedroom me the hmari drink khtm hui to vicccky ne kaha me or lata hu bottle or itne me light chali gyi vicky ki biwi jo sofe pr bethi thi wahin so gyii or main ussi k bed pr lett gyi tbhi vicky aya or use laga ki sab so gye hain or wo bhi bed pr lett gya pr use nhi pata ki main uski.