I rang the bell, and Vivek opened the door. I was desperate to see his girlfriend. She was actually in the washroom.I sat on the bed. After some time,... Pooja came out of the washroom. They both had the same question, “Am I North Indian?” She sat next to me, and Vivek was standing in one corner. They told me to feel free. I smiled all the time.We were talking, and while we were talking, I was touching Pooja’s thighs. To spice things up, I was touching Pooja’s thighs. Instead of directly spreading. Phir mere maan mai ek he khayal tha isko chodna ek din Sunday ko saam ko maine isko mailne bulaya or kaha cholo ghumne chalet hain usne ha karde or hum ghumne chale gaye (waise shyad aap jante honge surat mai HAZIRA naam ke jhaga hai waha jungle jaise jhaga hai saam ya raat ko jhada traffic nai hota.) Main usko waha le gaya who mere bike pe ek dum chipak kar baith gai uske pure 34” sike ke boobs mujhe touch ho rahe the mare land dhire-2 paint pe he khada hone laga maine socha aaj moka aacha hai. “And now time to redeem herself” said the stallion.I asked the guy behind what was going to happen. Seemed that as the looser, she had to wank off both guys she’d chosen before the other, the winner, sucked off the one she’d chosen on our side. “seemed unfair” I said, “Yes but he gets to fuck her” said the Dutch guy, pointing at the stallion and the wining womanThis was going to be interesting So as one of our group stood there, his losing woman got out his cock, and that of his neighbour,. Holy Moses!” One afternoon, Sam didn’t show-up for work. It was unusual for her to be a no show without contacting anyone. After hours of searching, Sam’s Group Home called back to inform management that Sam was in the hospital after checking into a motel and taking a vile of sleeping pills. The assholes working at the Light House acted shocked, but failed to show even a bit of guilt or remorse for the way they had treated her; because in their minds, they never did anything wrong.Later that.