I knew I sounded like a pussy. She looked over my shoulder, shrugged, and said, "We'll worry about that then." She sat down on the floor in the bathro...om. I stood there, looking down at her. Not knowing what the fuck I was doing, I sat down on the floor across from her. I was leaning against the wall and she was leaning against the bath tub. And all I could think of was sitting there, looking at her little blue shorts, her white t-shirt, and seeing the outline of her black bra. God I was getting. He began to play with one of her breasts while I played with the otherone. Her skirt was up pretty high & he was caressing her leg, then slowlymoved up to her cunt, which by now was dripping wet! He fingered her whileshe kept stroking his large cock (about 8.5 thick inches). He began tosquirm & moan that he was about to cum, so she suddenly leaned over &started to suck his throbbing cock, which suddenly exploded a large load ofhot sperm. She swallowed every drop & sucked him dry. She leaned. She liked me because I was friendly and also because of me they could get drinking water for the shop and their house at the back and my mother used to always give her tea and snacks. I hardly used to meet or see Champa, as during the day time I was in the College and during the evening she was at home cooking and taking care of the kid. Slowly as days passed the mother started to come home every evening to watch TV. As days passed she started to bring Champa too to watch and Shyam had no. "This is Marcus Thibideau and..." I'm pleased to meet you, Scott, and Marcus," I interrupted, "but it has apparently been a long ride for you folks, and I'll never remember all of your names if you introduce everyone right now. I assume you are the leader of this bunch?"Simmons nodded, a little put off by my brusqueness. Good. If there was business to be done I wanted him as uncomfortable as possible without being downright hostile. He came to me, so he must want something pretty bad."Well,.