“Hmmm. Ho. Hmm. Aaaao. Hmmm. Kya baat hai. Waah. Aaao. Hmmm. “Rajesh’s voice was going louder.“Dheere bolo. Nisha paas wale kamre me hai.” S...ama said.“Tum itne jore se choos rahi ho. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai. Hmmm. Aaaa. Kya kar rahi ho.”“Itne mote land ka maza aise hi jaane dun. Meri choot ko bahut buri tarha se thoka hai isne. Mujhe isse bahut maja aata hai.”I could hear the bed creaking for more than half an hour. I was horny. No companion, no sex. What a sorrow state I was in.Next day,. I knew my "father" was watching the video Irecorded -- it's going in the other room. God knows how many hits it'sgoing to have. God knows how I'd be punished if it doesn't get enough.God knows if I'm even supposed to think about God. I sit down andstarted eating, trying to avoid tasting the food. I think back to theother things I've read in the diaries -- cheer practice, dance recitals,who knows what they have planned for me tonight?"She went online or watched TV or chatted...but we tried to. This above all other reasons is whymy Weird-O-Meter was set so high.As I stood in the kitchen cutting up some vegetables for dinner I decidedthat with all the weirdness going on I was actually having a pretty goodtime. For the last few years I had spent so much time trying to hide fromreality I forgot that on occasion reality could be fun.Strangely enough, I found that talking on the phone was actuallyenjoyable. I could never understand why Nicole spent hours on the phonewith her friends. The. In and out. She gagged several times while she kneeled in front of me; and I pistoned in and out of her warm throat. All the while, I fondled her firm perky tits.She half smiled (so her teeth didn't contact my dick) as saliva sputtered out of her mouth. Then, she pulled back. My cock pulled out of her throat; and slid out of her mouth. A thick strand of saliva connected her moist lips to my thick dripping cock.She had a foxy smile when she asked, "Do you want to cum in me or on me?"Moving my.