"Want to feel your cock split my backside? To have you bury yourself in my butt and have you fuck my ass?" Well yes." I said, my cock growing harder e...ery second, reacting to the dirty picture she painted with her words."Yes please, it's part of my present to you." What do you mean?" Well, I'm your present. I want you to know that you can always have all of me - any, and every way that you want me." But I might hurt you, and it might not turn you on." I know just the thought of doing it with. He never talked about much of anything with his grandfather, but Jared had told him after he’d gotten whipped it was probably for nothing. His grandfather had been right, the little kid he’d tried to protect ended up being a part of the same gang. The little kid ended up being one of the tormentors. It didn’t make much difference, he still kept sticking his neck out for weaker kids, and he still kept paying for it. He remembered how it finally ended, it ended when his best friend Warren had. “Because I don’t advertise. We’re not a public company. We’re very private.” It amused me at times. I had qualified to be on the Forbes 400 list for the last three years, but they had never twigged to me. That probably wouldn’t last, but as long as it did, I would enjoy the anonymity. Besides, I was way down the list. My friend, Bill Gates, was much higher up than I was.He left shaking his head, and Harry and I chatted a little while longer. He had seen our operation, but never really. Its one of those days in mumbai when the sky seems like sea and the downpour insistent.rains lashing , the roads getting flooded . At this time theres hardly much people around due to the rains , seemed like everyone had prepared their beds early.here I was standing and not a single cabbie in sight.lo & behold , I see a women in an yellow saree trying to keep the umbrella steady walking towards the stand.with the rain lashing shes partly drenched and has covered the saree over her shoulder but.