”ab uppar se zaheer se apni gaand marwate aarti ko bhi maaza aata hai.woh apni gaand utha-uthake chudwate lake bolti hai,”matlab meri beti bhi 2-2...laudo se chudwati hai??Aur zaheer meri kamsin beti ke baare mai aaisa kyon bolta hai tu ki woh bhi mare jaise randi kisam ki chut hai?woh abhi nadaan hai,bacchi hai isliye mujhe lagta hai un ladko ne usse phasake choda hoga.” imtiyaz aarti ka pasine se bhiga hua sina chumte bolta hai,”behanchod,saali kehti hai teri beti ko?woh chinal ek sath 2-2. ”“That’s right, I heard a noise and hurriedly snuck out and forgot the disk in the tv. I thought for sure a teacher found it or the pastor, and that I was getting fired any day but nothing ever happened. Makes a lot more sense now.”“Well, any time John is away and I start thinking about it, I put this disk in and masturbate almost the whole time he is away, wishing I had the real thing, I’ve used toys and vegetables, and even contemplated inviting the neighbors dog into the house last weekend,. Of course, Jyothi had taken proper rest for now. That night mom had prepared very nutritious dinner especially for me. She wants me to get enough energy to fuck both ladies. I finished dinner; while having pan Jyothi questioned me will I fuck her tonight when mom was inside the kitchen. However I was very much willing to fuck Jyothi, but I was feeling still uncomfortable with my dick as it was paining.I didn’t answer to Jyothi either yes or no. She repeatedly kept asking me; mom noticed her and. Ahead, the landlord, a large florid man with red hair, was wiping the bar."What can we do for you, stranger?" he asked in a surly voice."I'm lost," I said simply.He gave me a half smile. "Strangers always are. Where are you trying to get to?"I told him."Well," he said, "you know the road you took to get here?" Yes." Turn round and take it back out again."I stared at him hard. What he'd said to me sounded like a roundabout way of hoisting two fingers and saying fuck off. But he read my.