”“What you need, Kitten, is to remember that you’re loved, that you’re cared about, and that you matter to someone. I’m all those things, an...d so is Tandra. Focus on that reality, and maybe it’ll help” was all I could offer.“And you’d better call,” Tandra added, “or I’ll phone you until your mailbox is full, then keep it full until you return my call. That’s a promise, not a threat. You hear me?”“Yeah, I’ll call, if Lover-boy here doesn’t call me first. But it’ll still take me a while to. So did Manoj sir, sporting his de-facto natural personality that commanded everyone’s respect. On the other hand, Kishen gained newfound knowledge of his sexuality.“What the fuck was I doing?” Kishen wondered.Deepti and Manoj sir noticed that. Having come ‘down to earth’, Kishen was becoming embarrassingly aware of his aggressive sexual tendencies. He had seen all over Deepti’s body, the marks of the flogging he inflicted on her like a maniac.Seeing him apologetic, they advised him on the. “I’m Cathy Anders,” she said looking at Ted. She had heard that he was shy, but this young man was taking the term shy to a whole new level. He couldn’t even look in her direction.Seeing that his son wasn’t going to answer, he said, “I’m Daryl Brown and this is my son, Ted.”“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mister Brown and Master Brown,” Cathy said. Having learned the identity of the young man, it wasn’t difficult for her to guess the probable nature of the visit. She knew that her parents really. She called Carla to move over her side.My sexy wife then rubbed Carla’s clit with her long fingers; until she made the girl come again; this time crying and screaming loud in climax.Once Carla recovered, I pulled out from my wife’s cunt and ordered the girl to get on her hands and knees. I knelt down behind her nice buttocks and teased the crack of that nice round ass with my hard dick…I heard Carla gasping and giggling, until I shoved myself in.I pounded her wet cunt with long slow strokes,.