.Nandu tera bhee dost thaa, tere school kaa thaa , kal wo mara gaya aur aaj tu chudwa rahi hai….”Divya ignored her comment and added,“ arrey haa..., bolna bhul gaee..Nandu to maara gaya aur uski randi Usha ko 4-5 loag hotel se uthakar kanhi le gaye. Uska kuchh pata nahi…”Kaka commented that had Usha stayed here with them nothing would have happened to Nandu or Usha. He said that in his village also people had started fighting for Usha.Divya requested & advised them that in no case they should tell. I suppose I should explain how the situation got to this point before I go on with Candi's need for man meat. Candi came to live with my wife, Amy, and I eight months ago. She had just turned 17 when she moved in. Her parents are good friends of ours and were transferred out of the country because of their jobs. Candi's parents wanted to keep life for her as normal as possible by letting her stay in America and finish High School. For the first few months, things went well. I noticed that she. I continued to finger fuck her as her cries died down.The room was silent for a few moments except for the sound of Arti Bhabi’s heavy breathing. As my hand was full of her juices I decided to wash them & pulled up, Bhabi pulled me back & took hold of my hand around wrist and slowly brought them to my mouth and said softly, “Taste it. Taste me.” I was shocked, but did as instructed, slowly and uncertainly. It tasted like salty gum at first, but I really don’t know it was the excitement or what. C’mon, show me what you’ve got.’ ‘Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!’ I groaned. My ass cheeks clenched and my balls boiled as a long, thick stream of hot, white, goo erupted from my cock and splattered all over Roxie’s tits. I grunted again and again as several more spurts blasted from my cock and landed on the target. Then I collapsed back onto the chair, my balls throbbing and my cock shriveling. Roxie slipped her mouth back over my shrinking meat and sucked on it gently, swallowing every bit of the.