She would occasionally go out for an evening on her own but she never spoke of where she went and it really wasn't my business. Anyway my arrival home... was going to be a total surprise to Mom because I was arriving on a Friday evening. She was expecting me late Saturday afternoon. But all my exams had been completed earlier than expected and so I drove straight home from school which was about a four hour drive. I would arrive home at eight in the evening. When I drove up to our ranch style home. No... didn't stop... She buffeted her hot young cunt up into Handsome's snout hungrily, tears of frustration running down her passion-inflamed cheeks. Oh God, she thought, hopelessly enslaved as they had said she would be, I am their slave. They can do what they want with me. I don't care! I love it, love it! It's like dying. Oh Christ!Ellen's sex-drugged body was writhing out of control, her eyes glazed and smoky with lust. The thirteen year old was beyond objecting to anything at all now. She. Kshitij just told him that he was banging a bhabhi and wanted the bhabhi to experience a threesome.The stage was set now. We decided the threesome will happen at Kshitij’s apartment on a weekday. Most of the folks in his building work in IT companies and the building was relatively empty during the daytime. No one will hear any of the moans or fucking noises that time.Kshitij asked Pooja to come to his flat saying he was tired of fucking Pooja at our house and would like to fuck her in a new. ”“I have to rehearse tomorrow!” she wailed. “I don’t have anything to sleep in tonight!”“You can always sleep naked,” he suggested, looking straight ahead. “They probably have a washing machine, where you’re staying. They can wash what you have on, and you can wear it again tomorrow, until we find an acceptable store.”“Nooooooo,” she wailed.Misty’s problem was that, at that point, she was tired, and weak from hunger. Nothing had gone right all day. Nothing had gone right for several days, in.