. Kaha…Fir maine kaha aapne paise dene ko kyu jabardasti kartie ho woh gift hai..To woh boli main gift ke badle gift dethi hu is liyeh tumeh yahan b...la ya hai.. Maine kaha saab(sir) , wo boli sir out of station hain aaj or bachha apne masi ke yahan hai.. Kal aayega.. Main akeli bor ho rahithi or tumeh gift bhi dena hai… Aisa bolte bolte mere pas aake beth gaie.. Or right hand main glass or left hand mere jang(thai) pe rakha hor halke se sahlane lagi…. Mera lund dhire dhire khada hone laga or. Not even any homes nearby for an accidental voyeur to catch a glimpse of me. I sighed, yet again.I swung my legs off the side of the bed, grabbed the wine glass as I stood, and nakedly walked down to the kitchen for a third glass of wine. I took the glass out onto the front porch without the light on and sat on one of the chairs there. The ocean was relatively quiet, the breeze again softly caressing my body, the sounds from the dark world were peaceful. My body and mind ebbed with that. Trot stopped and started to grind his huge shaft into Gloria's butt, Gloria's eyes suddenly came to life. Her head snapped from side to side, she glanced at me in a frantic plea for help. She raised her head and screamed like some one was slicing into her with a dull knife. Troy pulled his cock back a little and rammed forward, Gloria screamed again and half way through her blood curdling scream Gloria suddenly went limp. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she started to gasp for air,. She was frustrated that we had to spend our free weekend doing filing work and not teaching. She loved to teach, and she kept going on and on about her passion for the English language. I wasn’t listening to a word of it. I just kept staring at her gorgeous mouth and her beautiful tits. My God, she was beautiful! “Sameera, I heard you’ll be getting married soon. Is that true?” I asked“Umm…maybe. I used to have a relationship, but it didn’t end well, and because of that my parents have been.