When she delivered her 3rd child (baby boy), the elder son would be walking around and the daughter crawling along, Laila had lost weight and looked s...immer than before.I told her may be you are fretting for me, she had replied of course acknowledging I miss you and your rough ways of sex, when you are at the peak of thrusting in my pussy or aha (anus) and she would laugh.Driving down there alone is really hectic and after travelling such a distance if it was a KLD (khade lund pe dhoka) it was. I sat there, undecided on any a course of action. Then I watched her, silently, mutely, as she headed toward the front door, a suitcase in each hand. I wanted to call to her, but I was afraid to speak. Afraid of what would pour out of me. My overall anger had subsided greatly, but it was still there, hanging over me like a horrible black cloud... CLARA WAS GONE, and I just sat there, staring foolishly at the closed door. I couldn't seem to move, and my head was full of thoughts of what would be. You could tell she dyed her hair cause her roots were solid grey. I walked past her, then turned around. I stopped in the middle of the aisle.She walked towards me with her glasses hangin on the tip of her nose. I was fantisizing about fucking her, staring right at her chest. She smiled and said, "how are you young man". I replied "doing great! thanks for asking".My heart was racing, I was thinking of what I could say to her to strike a conversation, when she asked me "can you help me get. Next I got company, the oiled up guy lays down next to me and we are shoulder to shoulder, he looks and me and moves into kiss me. He I am kissing a young guy while I get my ass fingered. Then the rest of the guys come over and arrange their umbrella so it blocks the view from the crowd. One guys kneels in front of my oily friend and 1 kneels in front of me. Mr oily then looks at me and says you can suck him, then he proceeds to suck the guy in front of him...I do the same. Next I get a.