It was a very simple dwelling. It was clear that Fateh did not make much as a rickshaw driver, and I noticed several gifts from ours to Narges -- such...as curtains and an old television set -- adorning the hut. We sat down on some raised cushions, set on a mat on the floor in the living room. A small partition separated the "bedroom" from the "living room"."What are you doing here, darling? Are you staying nearby?" Narges asked, as she plonked down next to me."I am here for two days," I replied.. I was so unbelievably turned on. It came through in my thrusting. Rachel started to cum again. I was there with her. As she leaned into my shoulder and shook her way to the moon, my rocket launched a gallon of jizz into her. I was lost in the moment of our love... Reality set in a few seconds later. I had just dumped a few billion sperm into a healthy seventeen-year-old. She saw the panic cross my face. “Don’t worry. I’m on the pill.” Apparently, it was my mom, knowing what Kelly and I were up. Megan made her order. She always wanted things cooked a certain way or without certain items in it. She wanted it a certain level of spiciness by was never happy with it. She would complain each time about how her food was the last time she got it there. The lady just nodded as Megan complained that they made it too spicy last time. She didn't make and comments to Megan, just bobbed her head and wrote down the order. She then took it back to be cooked. As Megan sat there, she picked up her. Where was my face?I know, I know. You think this is the face you've always known. Believe me, or at least humor me while I explain, it isn't.I was too hung over to still be drunk. I blinked vacantly, trying to comprehend. The stranger's face blinked, too, but he looked-well-manly. Certainly not hung over.Who was this guy? I felt my crown, and the stranger did the same. It was thatched, like my chest with its now-rock hard muscles. And my gut had shrunk and hardened, too. And below that, well,.