Main uski baat sunn k thoda shock ho gya and maine usko gusse mein bola k kya bakwas kr rhi hai.? She said dekh main tujhe bahr kisi aur saath nahi de...h skti and na main tujhe chod rhi hu. and ha agr tu sach mein kisi ki choot marna chahta hai to arsh ki maar le mujhe koi prob nhi hogi. and main bhi to dekhu k tu kitna bda bhainchod hai. Main uski baat chup rke sunnta rha.Pr mera dil nahi maan rha tha uski baat manne ko. Ab main apko apni behn Arsh k bare mein btata hu. Uski umr 20 saal hai and. We were so close from back then, sharing everything. Both of us are not basically from Bangalore. We are from another district far away from Bangalore. Both of us got a good college in Bangalore after junior college, so we decided to join along with a few of our friends. I got into one college, and she got into another far away. So we didn’t always hang out. It was like once in 6 months or so.Years passed. When we entered the final year, she told me that she hadn’t enjoyed her life till now.. After what seemed like forever I could feel him closing in on orgasm. He didn't stop when he came. He just kept pounding and pounding. I could feel his cum being forced out of me from his pounding and it was all over the place."Fuck yeah. Fuck yeah." He kept saying as he slammed into me. He pulled out fast and began slapping his large member all over my ass and rubbing his cum all around."Get up here and force him to clean you off." They guy whose cock was in my mouth said.No sooner had he. (The gentleman asked that I not use his name so I’ll just call him ‘my elder friend’ in the story.) As I lived among the community and participated with them in their rituals, I found I was able to sleep better and felt more at peace with myself. It seemed I’d finally found that elusive ‘something’ I’d been searching for even though I couldn’t say exactly what it was.At one point, I’d sold my motorhome, rented a small house and had bought a pickup truck to get around in. In my time with the.