Soon she was again making those throaty noises as her body climaxed again and again spewing her love cum from her open snatch."God Damn!" I thought. "...y wife is having an orgasm as he is being butt Fucked by this stud. I wouldn't have believed it unless I was seeing it myself. He was really laying some serious pipe in my wife's once virgin asshole.”Of course I did believe it as I was seeing it ...I tried to take pictures but my hands were shaking so badly I was sure none of them were properly. , I was speaking figuratively.''Oh.''Now then,' said Sheila, opening up her wardrobe, 'what will look niceon you.''I don't want to look nice. I hate that creep. I do not want toencourage him.''You need to look nice, otherwise, he will think you don't like him andhe will chuck you out. Now you want to look nice but not drop deadgorgeous as you don't want him to try it on with you.''Yuk! You don't think he will do you?''Probably, but you can always say that you have the curse.''What curse is. I and Rekha were very tired. We were full of sweat. There was no doctor available nearby and in any case, Rekha had some knowledge of medicine and first aid. She said, “His injuries are superficial. I think there is no need to worry. He should be awake soon.” I got some pain killer medicines from my aunt, which Rekha made Raj to swallow. I had also brought some antiseptic and ointment, which she applied on Raj’s bruises. After putting Raj to rest on the bed, Rekha declared that she was tired.. I stop and think about how my life has dramatically changed in the last few years. Ever since I came back home from college for the summer. I think about my family that I left behind back in the US. I miss them so much! But I know that I can never return. I’m a ghost. Violet is a ghost. We went through something so traumatic and tragic that day. The day that changed our whole lives forever. We both died that day. We were given new lives. New aliases. A fresh start, on the one condition that.