She knew of course what she longed for. She hoped that David would attend the local school, and thus, presumably, stay living in the house with Helen... She turned on to her side and gazed into the darkness. She was being selfish, she knew, but she wanted David for herself.She had taken him twice now and knew that he was more than capable of satisfying the urge between her legs. He was a gorgeous young thing with a fabulous cock and she was loath to let him go!She slept fitfully that night. Aur fir meri ma ki chudai karane laga . Fir mene ma ko ulta kiya aur uske gand ke ched par laund rakha to wo boli beta ye mat karo aj tak ye kunwari hai. To meri sass boli samdhan ji aj tak apne ise bachaye rakha. Kya bat hai to meri biwi boli ma apaka beta to gand ka dhiwana hai rat ko jab tak gand na mare muje sone nahi deta.Fir mene ma ki gand pe thook lagaya aur lund rakha to ma boli beta dard ho raha hai. Meri sass boli beta dard ki chinta mat kar aj dal de fad de is randi ki gand bana le. We walked through the buildings apartments until we get to the one his friends lives, we were going to use that apartment that his gay friend borrowed, we walked in, it was a small department little messy to me but was fine I was there to have fun, not to judge anybody. So he saw me a little nervous I guess because he offered me a glass of water, I was not nervous just that I’m a little shy at the beginning but once I feel comfortable I get crazy mmmmmm. He tried to be nice and asked me: . And ‘accepting’ the fact that he’s taking loads out around the port-a-potty just makes you look like you’re some kind of fucking snowflake. The only option was join in.But, I drew the line at the worksite - for him and for me and for the rest of the guys. He hated that - it was the first time the faggot ever really stood up to me, but I put that rebellion down with a sucker punch - followed by something I hadn’t really planned, but hey, I was a bit drunk and full of beer (we were down at our.