All she said was that it would do me good. I remained unconvinced until my sister put in her two cents, insisting I would love it. I had no idea what ...type of summer school it was, but my relatives seemed so passionate about it that I finally gave in. I had no idea what I would be doing for the next month, but at least if would help distract me. And perhaps even inspire me. Had I known what awaited me, my mother would have had to drag me kicking and screaming. After all, bestiality school was no. “Oh my god you actually won!”“We’re going to Hawaii?” I asked.“No, I’m sorry - I lied about that part.”“Wait, what did I win then?”The guard chimed back in - “Dude, you’re going up on stage. You’re.. basically going to get a lap dance from Katy.” My face went completely red. I froze.“No. no. I’m good.”That dad next to me who had been eavesdropping butted in.“What are you crazy? I’ll take his spot!” “Is it your birthday, sir?” The guard asked.“Well, no.” he responded.My date punched my shoulder. Mere papa or bhaiya dono export agency chalate hai. Unka export ka business hai. Mai b.Tech kr raha hun. Meri mummy or bhabi dono houswife hai. Dono ghar ka hi kam karti hai. Hum sahparibar delhi me rahte hai. Delhi me humara bada makan hai.Papa or bhaiya dono apne business me bussy rahte the.Bat 1.5 sal pahle ki hai. Mere papa ne humara upar wale makan ko unke kisi purane dost ko de diye the.Papa ke dost ka naam abdul khan tha. Abdul unvle muslim the. Unki age sayad papa ke age se kam. I lift you high off the seat and my tongue traces the juices as they run and tease your now wet rim with my tongue. You quiver and moan and cum again for me.You catch your breath and then slide off the bike. You drop to your knees and unzip me, pulling my swollen purple head and throbbing cock out. You tease with your tongue, playing with the pre cum sitting on the head, spreading the hole open and working your tongue down it. Cupping and squeezing then sucking my shaved smooth balls.I pull you.