It was about me being bad, it was being with someone who I thought was good. Goddamnit, it's too complicated to look at one reason and go 'There, that...'s why I did it!' because it would be a lie, or it wouldn't be the whole truth. And who cares why?!"Mark exploded. He threw the glass coffee table over and it shattered into billions of shards. "I care! I fucking care!"I brought my legs up and sat on my feet, staring at the fragments of glass now imbedded in the carpet.He stomped over to me, shoes. Mere aur mere pati ki bech ese bat ko lekar jhagada hota hai. Es lie he main kafi dinon se pareshan hoon.Jab din me tum muth mar rahe the, tab main tumhe dekh rahi thi. Aur mujhe ek ummed ki kiran dikhi. Ab tum mere shadi bacha sakte ho. Itne der mein bhaiya a gaye to bhabhi mere padhayi ki bare main poochne lagi. Maine bhi bat ghuma diya.Bhaiya ko shak nahin hone diya. Phir main apne kamre mein aa gaya aur bhabhi ki khayalon mein khone laga. Woh bhabhi ki naram naram honthon ka sparsh abhi bhi. "Put it in your mouth and let it get hard. Yes, that's it. Lick just under the tip. Let me get hard in your mouth" I felt my penis stiffen in her warm mouth as she flicked her tongue all around its soft flesh. A tingle flowed from my penis outward, my nipples hardened, my knees became weak, I gasped. Gina stopped and looked up at me. My penis slid wetly out of her mouth. "I guess that is working," she said. "What next?" "You have to stroke the shaft with your hand as well as using your mouth,". I want to, but I’m not. That’s it.But Terry was on top of me, hands groping my butt cheeks and thighs and handling my dress as if it were a cumbersome toddler.I tried to crawl away, but Terry had my legs. He had my ass again. My dress was going up. I rolled over but that only gave him my tits. Before I could say anything, he had his lips on mine.Okay, maybe I’ll just blow him, too.“Mm,” I mumbled in protest when his fingers started digging into my thighs for treasure. “You are next, mami,” he.