He was sure that all the answers he had would be revealed to him.“Sure, I’d love to go with you.”“Great! My car is just over there. Come wit...h me!”“Car? Why do you have a car and are waiting for a train?”“I’m not waiting for a train. I was waiting for you!”Gary knew he had a lot to drink and wasn’t understanding what she was saying. He couldn’t understand that she already had her car and was waiting to take a train. Why would she be waiting for a train if she already had a car?Gary took. She was patient with me, and by the end of the night, we were making love nearly as equals. When she left my cell with her clothes in her hands, she couldn’t meet my gaze. I sighed into my pillow, and smiled victoriously to myself. “Did you enjoy the show, you old pervert?” I asked the twinkling gemstone. “Are you currently cleaning the shame out of your robes?” The gemstone didn’t answer, of course. I frowned at it. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten that bullshit you tried to feed me. This proves. Then he leaned over me and with on hand he pulled my panties aside and started to finger my hold. He started with on hand then shortly after he added the second finger. while he was finger fucking my hole he was whispering in my ear "do you like that bitch?' "Do you want my cock inside you instead?" "Do you want me to fill you with all my cum bitch?" "You like it when I breed you like my personal cum dumpster?" all I could do was answer yes to everything he said. He finger fuck me for a few. Well, it was his plan all along, I guess.My mom got angry and then she was also sad. Biswajit also felt sorry and offered to help her out.Biswajit – I’m so sorry, Neelamji. Yeh anjaane mein ho gaya. Please aap naraaz mat hoiye. Yahan garden ke paas ek washroom hai. Wahan chal lijiye. Main help kar doonga. Aap bas gussa mat kijiye. (I’m so sorry, Neelamji, please don’t be angry at me. There is a washroom near the garden. We can go there and I’ll help you to wash it.)Mom- Its ok, but ab mujhe.