After months of looking for work all over Ontario, I was finally hired as an account manager by the Canadian Imperial Bank of Commerce. The job paid e...ghteen dollars per hour, and I did eight-hour shifts five days a week at the local branch. Making fourteen hundred bucks every two weeks in the Canadian capital isn’t too bad, especially since this was the first few months of 2001 and the U.S. and Canadian economies were booming. I was leading a pretty cool life. I bought a nice silver. A lot netter now without the beatings. The door slams open and there stands Jenny. What the fuck! She has been in my room and talked to me more in the past two weeks than she has my whole life. I wish it would go back to the way it was, because she is really getting annoying.“I need you to stay in your room Friday night and Saturday morning,” she says. Before I say anything she continues, “I’m having some of the cheerleaders over after Friday’s game. We are going to a party and coming back here. I was still jerking off my own dick there outside.“Are you sure you want me to fuck your slutty wife, man…?”Bertrand asked me politely, as he massaged his huge black cock.“Just go ahead… fuck her as she deserves it…” I hissed quietly.He asked Ana if she had felt a black cock in her before and she told a little lie, answering she had never done it. Bertrand smiled and asked my wife to guide it in for him…The guy looked at me again; the bastard wanted me to see my own wife guiding his black cock. Ek baar bhaiya mere pitaaji se milane aaye, to papa ne unhe sahar ilaaj karane ke liye bulaya.ek mahine baad vo bhabhi ko lekar mere yahan lucknow aa gaye. Bhaiya property ka buiseness karte the jiske karan vo jyada din tak ruk nahi sakate the. Wo bhabhi ko chodkar vapis chale gaye.us samay hamare ghar main do hi kamare the , ek kamare mein papa- mamma sote thaiy aur doosre mein main.bhabhi ko mere kamare me hi sulaya gaya. Us samay thak mere mann mein unke liye koi kharaab baat nahin aayee.