Andrew told Casey he would have to pay her tomorrow. He asked her to come by in the afternoon around one. On the ride home he asked how she liked the ...house. She told him it was nice. There was a bit of small talk and then she was dropped off. The next afternoon Casey went to collect her money. It was a hot and sunny day so Casey dressed for it. She wore two pigtails out of her long blond hair. She tied on a white bikini top and bottoms fit for a playboy bunny and barely covered them with cutoff. All I knew about my past was what I was told by the nuns there.My name was Paul Anderson, and I was told that my only living relatives had been my parents. They had been killed in an explosion, while I was in the care of a sitter. That was all that I knew about my family history.Growing up in an orphanage sucks, especially when you have no friends. For some reason, I just didn't care to be around many people. In fact, there was only one person that I wanted to be around, at all. Denise Was a. Hard. His feet slip in the wet warm mud. Mud formed from the thick red clay of costa rica. The structure of the soil has completely disintegrated with the rain. It is now deep red mud. Warm red deep mud. You pull harder and his footing completely gives way. In a moment it is over. You tumble from the hammock and fall to the ground. Sliding down the hill in the warm rust mud. You come to a sudden stop at the bottom of a little hill. You look up. But only for a moment. In a moment he falls on top. I was made to stand on the bed. Naman stood in my front and Dhruv on my back. Naman picked me up in his arms. My ass protruded out towards Dhruv. Dhruv held me from my back to raise me a little. As soon as he raised me, Naman inserted his huge monster inside my pussy and started fucking me.This was the first time I was getting fucked this way. His dick reached new depths inside my pussy, and I loved it. It took me some time to adjust to it, but when I finally adjusted to it, Dhruv stormed his.