She stroked his head until his eyes closed into slits.“What’s the business?”“Mouse, it’s not for you. I thought I made that clear.”“I n...eed to know.”“No, you want to know. Not the same thing.” She sighed. “And what would it accomplish, you knowing? Focus on getting your life together. Do something with that boyfriend, go to college, get a job. Get away from all this.”“My life is together. Except this part.”She lifted an eyebrow. “There’s a difference between living and existing. And. He stood up and held a hand down toward her face as if offering his daughter to me. I must admit that was something I wanted to do. The slut opened her mouth and I started fucking her face. The cum on her cheeks and eyebrows made me want to paint her face myself. Bobby was coming in her ass about this time. He pulled out and sat naked on the floor across from where Roger sat. They watched me fuck the slut's face. "Whore loves this shit," chuckled Roger. Bobby piped in and said, "Her. Seene pe apna hath sahla rahi thi……Mujhe v badi ajib sa lag raha tha……Fir maa boli ,” beta,mai aasif ke bina nahi rah sakti …Mai apni jan de dungi ….”Ye sunkar mai dar gaya ….Aur mai sochne laga, ‘ ki agar maa ko aasif se khushi milti hai to isme galat kya hai . Aur vaise v maa 8 salo se chudi nahi hogi …..Agar aasif unhe chodta hai…To maa ko v chudai ka maja milega aur kisi ko pata v nahi chalega ……..Aur vaise v mujhe aur meri maa ko mumbai me koi nahi janta hai…”Yahi sb mai soch raha. “Maybe he’s not such a Bodine after all,” she thought. What she said was, “Thanks. That will have to do, I guess. Turn your back, if you don’t mind. There are some things a lady likes to keep private.” “Okay,” he said. With his back to her he went on. “Sister of a friend of mine when we were kids used to say, “If they haven’t seen it before, they won’t know what it is. And if they have, they’ll understand.” Isolde came out from beneath the tent. “Who was your friend?” she asked in what she.