You will be living here with us from now on and you must be missing your dead husband. I don’t think my son would mind if you hug or kiss him. Will ...ou beta?” “No mom.” “Well then give her a kiss.” “Mom, but Sunita is our maid.” “Ya, so what? Sunita is a widow since past 6 years. You must help this poor lady. Go ahead and kiss my son Sunita.” Sunita came ahead and started kissing me. My mom went saying, “You two get to know each other while I get tea for you both. Sunita tells me if my son. The pain shot through my chest in waves. I sobbed the air in and out now.Open your eyes, you cowardly bastard! I can’t. You have to. Open them up!I got my eyes open in slits that admitted enough dull glow to know that I could see light of some sort.More!My vision swam in and out of focus on nothing that I could recognize. I heaved a deep sigh, risking having my lungs explode, and blinked repeatedly. I still couldn’t make out anything definite. What was happening? I couldn’t see anything but a. “Well, which of you girly boys wants this?” he invited, holding his cock up. He motioned Dean over to straddle his hips and unsnapped the crotch of the teddy. Dean had a tube of lube in his hand and was covering Stephen’s cock and rubbing it between his butt cheeks. As he lowered himself over Stephen’s eight inch rod he closed his eyes and began rocking it into him. Stephen held Dean’s hips and started to thrust. “Why don’t you make yourself useful,” Stephen instructed me. “You like to suck. " The old man looked Donald in the eye, looking a little annoyed. "I'll give you a thousand for it, not a penny more" Donald announced once more, not about to give up. The old man looked at Donald, as if trying to decide what he was. After a minute, with Donald feeling uncomfortable under this eccentric old mans gaze, the old man spoke, "Fine. If you want it that bad, you can have it for $1500. It's on your head though, and remember, I warned you." Donald smiled, though somehow felt that his.