On top was a strap-on harness so I grabbed it and handed it to her with a smile on my face.Oh, are you sure my sweat.Fuck me with this Lisa and do me ...like only you know I say while I kiss her deeply.She lies me on the bed on my back then gets up and puts the biggest dong into the harness, then she put it on her slim waist. Turning to me she says, baby I'm gonna do you so right you won't want what's his name.Laughing at her I tell her, well what's his name wants to share and I think it's a great. I love you, it’s, it’s...” “Please, Veronica, don’t even bother to give me lame excuses. I kmow you’ve been making me the fool for all these months. You said you loved me but you didn’t hesitated to get into the arms of another man”“Dennis, she only did that because it was just something that happened. She still loves you, I swear!”“And why she is with you, Randy?”“Because I love you both! That’s why!”“How come you love me but you stay with Randy, huh?”“I don’t know, it’s just... I can’t stop. This is to hear my guitar playing. Her mother also accompanies us. Then she asks me to play some of her Bollywood favorites most of the time melodies. Weekly 2-3 times she invites me. She read books when I am playing for her.I don’t have any problem with this. The main thing is that my moat of the pocket money source is the person who is sitting in front of me. She always cares about her dressing. Most of the time she wears salwar along with the shawl. She even never gives a glimpse of her. And there they were. My three wishes… Asleep. Cuddled up together on the bed in white oversized t-shirts and shorts. Their legs, arms and slender bodies curled in and out, delicately wrapping around each other. They looked so perfect, comfortable and complete. The sight of the boys together felt like a never-ending foundation of layers and layers of boys, like decadent layers of moist sponge cake and double-thick cream blending carefully together. “When will they wake-up?” I asked impatiently.