Good bad. Everything. It was her family and her wayward father who made her to take up an assignment in Hyderabad. Her Father was the most useless man...ever come across, if I had an option to change things then I would ask god to change her father for her. It was one of those bad times that made her come close to me so much, for she needed love. It was when her father tried to rape her or rather…. I don’t know. As much as she disclosed is he tried to rape her and was unsuccessful, but molested. Akhtar spread his legs wide while sitting and then unbuttoned his pants and pulled his zip down. “Surely not,” Rekha thought, “Not in front of everyone.”“Would you do me a favor, Rekha darling?” Akhtar asked her signaling her to pull his pants down.Many thoughts were running in Rekha’s mind, but she thought of pleading again.“Akhtarji, please not in front of everyone,” Rekha said“Do you want my men to grab Maya?” Akhtar said, pulling Rekha in between his legs by her hairs.Rekha turned towards. So I ventured out to the tool shed to see what I could find and there was much to chose from garden tools, to snow shovels, I see that the snow shovel had a bigger handle than anything else, so I cleaned off the best I could but still wasn't clean enough, so I took a bread rapper and covered it and greased it up with Vaseline and stuck my fingers in self for a slippery entrance, but the tightness of my ass wouldn't let it slide in as planned, but I was determined to get it in me to the point. Chat m..hum ek bar mile or dono psnd kiye fir ghrm jake humne apni feeling share ki……. fir roj late night hum bate karte yha vha ki… ek din socha q na thoda bold ho jata hu iske sth… fir usse m bate karne laga fir bola tumhare boobs bhot ache lagte h muje dabana chata hu.. to vo rply dii aisa kya h unme.. mne bola btao jra btata hu kya h unme vo boli time ayega janu sb chz ka dek lena tb… mene bola muje abi dekna h to vo boli ab kese dikhau… to vo pic click karke di lekin bra phne.. mne bola.