Mai: ok chachiChacha: oh sry mai to bhul hi gya ki rahul bhi to haiMai: koi bat nahi chachu ab aaiye khana khate haiChacha: abhi fresh hokar aata hu(k...chh der bad chacha aaye aur bole)Chacha: rahul kal tu mujhe station chhodne chalo ge na???Mai: ok chachaFir hum sub ne khana khaya aur me apne ghar aakar so gaya subah mai utha aur chacha ko station chhod aaya aur vahi se apni shop pr chala gaya us din mai dopahar me ghar nahi gayaAur apne dosto ke sath bahar hi restro me khana khaya fir rat ko. Telling him this was his property and he could do whatever he wanted on it. Then they lowered their voices and I couldnt hear the rest of the conversation. About five minutes later the door to my room opened and Mr. Miller came in, followed by Sheriff Owen. See little slut is just fine, getting a cunt full of dog tongue. Mr. Millers voice was rough. Sheriff Owen stopped inside the door and stared at me. Sheriff Owen wasnt as old as Mr. Miller. He had sandy blonde hair and kind blue eyes, he. “Wait…cum in my pussy! It’s been wet all day after the teasing you did this afternoon.”Savita got onto the sofa and spread her legs so that Tarun could fuck her. However at that moment the door bell rang and they were interrupted by Varun who was back from class. Savita and Tarun quickly wore their clothes and opened the door for Varun.As Savita sat with the boys drinking tea all she could think about was that her pussy would have to wait a little longer before it got a nice fuck.The next. I was going through my list of saved emails and I came across one you sent me a few months ago. ) I don’t know if you were serious when you told me I could stay with you if there was another hurricane…,’ she started to say. She could feel the sweat on her brow as she talked. ‘Of course I was serious. If you need a place to stay, you are always welcome here,’ he replied. ‘Thank you so much. You’re a good friend. I’m not sure though. I guess it all depends on the hurricane. I’m not saying I’ll.