”Roshan uth ke gaya aur meri mummy ke liye pani leke aaya aur unko pilaya. Fir hookka ko bujha diya. Roshan thik meri mummy ke bagal mein baitha tha... Meri mummy ne uske kande pe sir rakh ke aankhe band kar li thi. Roshan ne pucha, “Are you ok?” Mummy ne kaha, “Yes I just want to be like this for some time.”Roshan ne ache se meri mummy ke sir pe hath rakh diya aur dhire dhire sahlane laga. Kuch der aise hi dono baithe uske bad meri mummy sidha hoke baith gayi. Roshan meri mummy ko dekh raha tha.. She never came to our weekend parties that were becoming a tradition, John did, but there was always some careless excuse why she did not.I could not see the attraction Mike had formed for her, apart from the strange makeup she dressed in loose clothes, baggy, uninteresting, not at all like the tall, leggy amazons he tended to lust after. John was - well army! All the ex army guys were pretty much the same, loud, self-confident, and fit. Oh yes, he was fit, in both meanings of the word, with. James released her chin but maintained his hold on the back of her head as he began to probe her mouth with two fingers. He toyed with her tongue for a little while and then began sliding his fingers in and out of her mouth, saying softly, as if to himself, “Is it a good little cock-sucker, I wonder?”Diana was unable to respond as James continued to slide his fingers in and out of her mouth, his pace gradually increasing, for another minute or so. Then he suddenly withdrew them and, seizing her. We had only met briefly earlier in the evening, but even from a distance, I recognized her petite form as she sat alone on a yard couch. She was scrolling her phone, apparently bored with this whole event.I finished the last of my merlot in one gulp and walked toward her. My crotch started to tingle as she came into view. She wore a baby blue spaghetti-strap sundress that made her deeply-tanned skin look even darker. Her wavy brown hair hung freely over her dainty shoulders, framing a beautiful.