My bahu used to serve coffee and tea for after our arrival. One day my bahu came to my room and was frightened to complaint against my friends.Roopa (...bahu) Jee mamaji aa rahi hoon raghu kaha gayan dikh ra nahi.. Woh mamaji aaj subhe aapke aane se pehle hi woh delhi jaane ke tayari main te aur flight pakadne airport chale gaye… Mujhe bola thak nahi …. Woh mamaji unke office se phone aaya ki unhe urgent se chale jaane ke liye….. Teek hain…Mere liye garam paani lagao…teek hain … Mamaji (she was. Part of me concluded what was happening, the rest of me was trying to escape, I had my eyes closed begging them to just go. Shortly after I felt a smack hit me on my cheek. I could tell it wasnt a hand slightly tapping, but something thicker on width and in the shape more like a finger. It clicked. At this point Id like to point out I cant tell you which boy is which from here on, my memory is fairly distorted. One of the two repeatedly hit me on my cheek telling me to open my mouth. I. " It was probably going to be easier just to do it. Within seconds of the huge piece of meat entering my throat, I was like a woman possessed. The shock and fear of being caught by my brother and his friend had worn off and I remembered that I hadn't been fucked in weeks. Simon pushed my head down onto his dick and I bobbed up and down."Oh yeah babe," he groaned, "she's a fucking good little sucker." I felt fingers in my pussy and then the dildo I had been using earlier pushed in. Chris was. Dale and I, Part IV For the next couple of weeks I helped my parents paint the exterior of the house to ready it for winter and also seal the exposed wood that the paint had peeled off from. My dad came home from work one day in a really fowl mood and went right to the refrigerator and grabbed a bunch of beers. Well as part of his agreement with my mother, as part of the reconciliation, he was going to quit drinking as that was part of the problem in the first place and why their marriage.