“Rip your throat right out,” my dad said to him.“I fucked guys like you in prison!” my lover shot back.My dad ignored his hand and then reache...d out and hugged him, patting him on the back. I was stunned and confused.“Any fan of Roadhouse is OK with me, Kryssi,” he said to me. “Welcome to our home, Glade is it? Isn’t that an air freshener?”Glade chuckled. “I never heard that before.”“More Roadhouse quotes,” my mother whispered to me. “Your dad loves that movie. Does he always know exactly what. Me: Not exactly aunty, I woke up early to study for the upcoming exam for the weekend. (with a wink)Spandana: Ohh acha. Okay, let me go and get the pickle from the kitchen.My sexy milf tenant came back after 5 minutes. I was restless when I noticed her. She removed her dupatta, sprinkled some water on her cleavage boobs, then bent down and started serving the kids.She didn’t serve breakfast to me. She made me beg her for the breakfast. She was serving the kids while bending down instead of. But the voice was very similar- a little more mature- but the same beautiful voice that had haunted HER for years, singing some of the ballads that they both loved. Until she realized that he was approaching her. “Oh great” she thought “another guy on the make.” She pasted a smile to her face, lifted her drink and nearly choked- it WAS Joel. She hastily set her glass on the table and rose quickly to embrace him. “Oh my Gods- JOEL- I thought that might be you! How are you?” “I’m cool- How are. . but mostly your feelings come from the centre of the universe, which is your arsehole, the sphincter being stretched wide open as a rock hard, thick, insistent penis presses to gain entrance. He is lying on you and you feel his weight pressing you, his weight pressing his cock against the asshole, but you don't relax just yet to let him in.Then you feel his weight shift as he adjusts his position and gets some purchase on the bed with his feet and knees. Now he has the leverage he needs to.