We talked well into the night and Saran had to leave because she was so tired from the trip. We on the other hand we were so horny we started to fuck ...right there on the living room sofa. I guess we were making too much noise because I saw Saran watching us. She did not interrupt us or make a sound but just watched as intently as I fucked Sabitha in her pussy and asshole. She stayed to watch the blow job that Sabitha was giving; there is no one who has ever done better. At breakfast the next. She was also the one who got her into this mess in the first place."God, if only I hadn't listened to you. I didn't need that job. It was supposed to be a bit of harmless fun. What the hell was I thinking? Now everyone will know. I won't be able to face anyone," she wailed. The headache had returned."Well, you can blame me or anyone else you like, but it was your decision in the end, and what's done is done. Now you have to figure out what to do about it." There was no sympathy in her sister's. This went on like this and somehow I completed my class XII. After that I decided that I will not study further. I will enjoy my life to the fullest. My dad also agreed to this.Now I used to go to pubs and late night parties with my friends. One day in the party, I saw Mr Raj Oberoi a rich businessman. I had heard a lot about him. He was nearly 40, had a wife and 2 children. I straight approached him and greeted him. I told him that it’s my pleasure to meet him. He offered me a drink and I. Carly stuck her hand into his front right pocket and found his pear phone, she then comes around to his right back pocket and she pulls out her underwear with the inside covered in his precum. "WHAT THE FUCK FREDDY?!" she screamed. "I'm sorry Carly, it was so tempting" he said in a coward-ish tone. Carly walks up to him angrily, and pulls him up by his shirt, which then caused her towel to fall. Freddy was in awe, her beautiful, soft, and perky B-cup tits right in his face and a shaved.