He and Becky were passive passengers in the journey of life. Like the renowned feather in the wind, they fluttered from disaster to triumph by whateve... breeze moved their way.Paul began to carefully craft a meteoric rise for Gary. He catapulted him from a drab unimportant position of data entry clerk to phone sales. Then to a city salesman and now was considering a promotion to district sales manager. A job that Gary was holy and utterly unqualified to fill. Gifts given often require a. Parr jab wo kaam krti sabji katati ya jhadu lagati to mai unke chuchi dekha krta tha taktaki baand ke roz aur aek din bahbhi ne dekh lia to wo pallu upar krliPhir mai apne kaam me lag gya …Mai roz porn dekhta sochta unke kaise ptau to mai sham ko udas baitha tha to bhabhi bhi chat me aai aur poochi kya hua to maine kha kuch nhi phir unhone zor dekar poocha to maine bol dia ki meri gf se maine sex ke liye kha to breakup krdi .. Bhabhi hasne lagi aur mere sir ko apne seene pe lga lia to maine bhi. I wiggled my ass pretending to dance to non-existent music.I "found what I had wanted" and returned to my fold out chair with some classic literature book from high school that I never read. In my opinion classic literature was created by dumb-asses that one day got drunk off their asses and began spouting out long words that were then written down by someone and eventually put together to sound somewhat intelligent.I don't even know why I carried such things, perhaps to make myself feel. My father was trying to beat me straight but my slut switch was stuck ‘On’. As long as I can remember, he’d have an erection while he was punishing me. Even during the first few spankings I knew that I was lying on his cock and it was hard…rock hard. She was well aware of it because she knew that he was primed and, in a little while, she’d be getting a good hard fuck. She was also of the same mind that dad should have taken out some of his frustration in a sexual way with me. Less beating and.