.Then Hairy opened that small suitcase inside was not clothes but oils and lotions and a large assortment of dildo's I stared wide eyed and wondered w...hat he was going to do with all that stuff well I found out soon enough he told me to lay on my stomach so I did I was kind of trembling inside but soon relaxed after he spread oils on my back and began to massage me it felt great then he did my ass rubbing my ass cheeks with his big thick hands I felt oils poured between my cheeks and then I felt. Angelica suggested that her and Keeara wrestle and the whoever loses becomes the slave of the winner. To my surprised tipsy girlfriend said yes. I was sitting on the couch stroking my dick while the girls were wrestling. They went back and forth on top of each other and then they started ripping each others closes off. My girlfriend got ahold of Angelica started slapping her white ass while her 34DD breasts were hanging out of her bra. I watched as each strike made waves across her nice round. He begins to wash himself as he always does, but about halfway through he hears the bathroom door open. Surprised that Janelle is even stepping in while he showers, Anders leans back to look through the crack of the wall and shower curtain. In the mirror he catches the reflection of Mela! Her smoky grey hair reflects in the glass. It matches his thoughts last night that it was different. But if she’s in the bathroom now, that means she really was here and never left. It also means that if. Be it about my bad academics, or the fights I would get into. By the time I finished school, my father had given up on me and we would rarely look eye to eye, let alone speak. He didn’t even bother with my higher education, and I spent my summer holidays loafing all day, coming home late at night and not bothering about my future.My mother, Bharati, however, believed I had great potential. She was the bridge between me and dad. She took a special interest in me and forced me to apply for a few.