We had to leave the next day and to tell you frankly I was a little surprised to find Pankaj and Shelly on the airport with their bags ready to go wit... us.However I was not unnecessarily perturbed as it was common for friends to go holidaying in groups. First day in Kashmir and I was a little annoyed to see Rakesh and Shelly touching each other freely, sitting cuddled together and drinking beer from the same glass but I kept mum and let it pass. Rakesh kept telling me how close friends he and. I smiled and nodded back to her. She smiled at Gary and snorted all 3 lines. Gary frowned at her; put the coke in his pocket and finished his drink while saying that it was time for him to go. Donna patted his arm and told him to wait a little while because she had something to show him. She opened the envelope and slid photographs, one at a time, in front of Gary. He had an “oh shit” moment as he realized that the pictures were of Donna in lingerie and various stages of undress. His. Sweattrickled down his muscled chest. Trent groaned at the hot feel of Cody's spasming throat grabbing the headof his cock as his deep thrusts choked the helpless boy servicing his thickcock. For a long time, the only sounds in the room were Cody's small moansof pain as Trent 's cock hit the back of his throat again and again and hisgrunts of pleasure as he used the boy's hot mouth. "You fucking hot bitch,? Trent said in a strangled voice. ?Take my load.Swallow every fucking drop," he said and. I turned in my seat and was lost in her dark brown eyes. Eyes that would draw you in and imprison you for life! I loved Katya, from the time she was ten, she did not know it, YET! Last month I asked her to our schools’ promenade. Unlike a prom, each year the graduating class would pick a theme for our annual year-end dance. This year was “1860 attire!” The bell rang and school was over. I always sat in the same seat second from the last. Katya always sat in the back. She boarded the bus,.