..“I got to tell you, Eli, they killed eight of them right there on the docks. I mean literally beat them to death with their fists and the clubs th...y took away from that bunch. There are two more of them who may not live. There was blood all over that loading dock when the fight was over!”“How bad did they hurt my boys?” Eli growled, his eyes drawn down tight, his voice gritty, and filled with anger.“They each have some deep cuts that needed stitches, along with some scrapes and bruises. All. “Come here.”He got up and sat down on a chair next to thebathtub, silently pointing towards his dick.I crawled towards him and stopped short of doinganything. My face was very close to his cock, I wasable to see how messy it was. It was covered from tipto balls. I couldn’t smell anything because all theabuse my nose and mouth had taken but I could guessit wasn’t pleasant.“Look at me,” he instructed and I looked up at hisface. He spat right onto my right eye,. I was waiting for you to come.’ I grabbed her hand. She smiled and said ‘ah ha…let me quickly finish the work here and then I will come…wait for me.’ I said ‘ok…come quickly.’I then went inside and was eagerly waiting for Prema to come. At around 10.30 the doorbell rang and I went and opened the door. Prema walked in. I held her by her waist and took her inside the hall.Prema was Maharashtrian lady of around 32 years of age and 5.1 tall. She was slim and unlike my aunt, she had small boobs (32). In her black bra and underwear, she helped pull his shirt off as he kicked off his shoes. He unbuckled his belt and undid his pants, sliding both his pants and boxers off. Angel gently pushed him back, onto the bed, and straddled him. His hands were on her hips, as he pressed himself to her. She leaned down to him, and he buried his face in her neck, kissing her and gently biting. He reached up and unfastened her bra with one hand, fumbling to pull it away from her. She slid her way out of it,.