We had always been great friends and had always told each other the truth about what we wanted and did. Watching her talk to me and seeing her great s...mile made me remember how much I missed her. She was still single, not seeing anyone special and looking to get her degree and then get out into the world. Listening to her was like hearing myself speak of my plans. We had agreed years ago that we couldn’t get serious because we both had big aspirations and dreams. I thought of that and realized. Sindhu moaned “Uuuuuummmmm…” as she kissed. We held each other for a long time and then started to French kiss. Sindhu broke off, said, “Let’s go inside,” and led me to her bedroom. Once inside her bedroom Sindhu and I again embraced and kissed. I kissed her neck and nibbled at her ears. She was moaning and I started to take off her saree and her skirt while she undid her blouse and removed her blouse along with her white lace bra. She looked glorious in her white, lace bikini panties. Her twin. Did I want to know the answers? What did I want to know more? How she could ‘not know what was happening’ or who this ‘Di… ah him’ was? The bigger questions were why I didn’t know something that significant or had I know the fragments and not the context? Was this an intentional deception or a misunderstanding? I was again reminded how questioning that trust hurts so bad. My mind was trying to arrange the few fragments of her past so I inquired, ‘I thought that was the time you were drinking. My eyes rolled back in my head i came uncontrollably they switched spot and then 2 more boys came. One of them started to lick at my breast while the other forced my head onto jordans cock making my choke. A girl came behind Mason and hugged him from behind and the boy who was sucking my breast went behind her fucking her into Mason as hard as he could making Masons dick go deeper inside me as the thrusted at the same time. I scream out loudly not able to breath. "Fuck i'm about to cum". Mason.