" what is it you actually want. you followed me you chased me now your just staring at me, whats with you."she stared waiting for an answer. He wasn't... gonna give her one."can you even talk?"She said rudely getting very impatient."If your not going to talk i'm off."She hesitated maybe thinking he'd stop her from going."your very ignorant arn't you."she stormed off."scarlet."she stopped in her tracks."Did you just say my name."He said nothing"seeya, fucking weirdo"He spoke again"No"The voice she. Abb mai uske tango ke beech baith gayi aur uske lund se khelne lagi bahut hi pyara tha uska lund jiska muh bilkul lal tha lollypop ki tarah. Mai uske lund ko apne muh me le liya aur use upper neeche karne lagi…uska lund fir se khada hona suru ho gaya…aur uske muh se fir se awaz aane lagi. 10 minute uske lund ko chusne ke bad maine use apna chut chusne ko bola…aur apni tange faila di..wo mere tango ke beech let gaya aur apne muh se mere chut ko chatne laga…blkul naya ehasas ho raha tha…bilkul. I know she will come around.Anyhow, where was I? Yes. You must have known by now that we have three daughters. I don’t know the reason, maybe because of the inter-religion marriage I don’t know but three of them are so beautiful and almost angel’s doppelgangers. I’m not exaggerating trust me. My first daughter Sindhu is of age 25. She was born just 7 months after we got hitched. I wouldn’t call her chubby but she is a healthy looking diva. A couple of inches shorter than me and very fair in. Mr Tremain seemed glad to see me and led me straight to his bedroom, opening his wardrobe I got the surprise of my life as there must have been about twenty ladies macs from see throw to black leather, he just said pick one to wear for me, I got an instant hard on as I run my hands from one to the other finally deciding on a very shiny pvc trench coat in the same red as my boots, taking it from the hanger Mr Tremain admitted it was his favorite so off I went to the bathroom to change, once.