Magar didi force kar rahi thi or oper mujhay be kuch ho chuka tha . Main bola agar unko lay aya to mom kiya bolay ge ? To boli kuch nahi bolay ge bus ...tum lay ao khud dahk layna . Kuch nahi hota jaldi jao tum .Mainy apni shalwar qumeez pahne or didi ko wasay andar chhora or moter cycle nikaal ker chala geya udhar such main baba bahtha hua tha aag jala ker . Mainy moter cycle rook ker un ko bataya .Or wo haans ker maray pechay bahat geya .Wo kafie heavy tha mera 70cc moter cycle mushkil say chal. I do plan to take two world religions courses as part of my free electives.”“You’re really missing something if you aren’t reading Eastern literature, Steve. After the Gita, why don’t you get a copy of The Art of War by Sun Tzu? It appeals to Western guys because it’s about war, but you can apply the lessons to your life.”“I’ll check those out.”“Good. Let me give you my phone number so you don’t have to search for me here. I live over in Bridgeport. Give those books a read and then get in. Mike gave Cindy a kiss, looked at me saying he loved to watch me clean out her pussy and wanted to see it again! I said I either needed a rest or Cindy was to sit her pussy on my face. Cindy needed no prompting as she lowered her pussy to my lips, also facing my cock and stroking it as I spread her open and began another assault on her pink wetness.Before long Cindy began to ride my tounge, rubbing her pussy against me. To my delight Cindy's juices flowed so much more as she rode me, thrilling. In some ways I hadn’t thought this far ahead. I had planned the night, and I had planned to move out. But I hadn’t envisioned this. Waking up in bed with a woman whose life I had just shattered.What scared me a little was that I didn’t regret my actions at all. I knew that it would really mess up, or even ruin her life. But I had done it anyway. And I wouldn’t change a thing.I had gone in with an out planned - even if Alexis didn’t know about it. I had organised to move out, so if all went well.