Micheal struggled in with their bags as we chatted. I had been friends with them for quite some time and I knew that their particular areas of experti...se could benefit me greatly. Michael fetched us drinks and stood quietly by as we talked. "Shall we then?" I said after half an hour of chatting. "Micheal, come here." I pointed to the floor in front of us. The couple looked over him. "He needs work, obviously, you said as much before," said Marcus, thoughtfully. "Shall I start?" He asked Jennifer. Garam lohe ki rod mere andar daal di ho main chillai mama ji please nahiiiii nikaalloooo aur tabhi mama ji ne lund bahar ko kheencha mujhe jab tak rahat mahsoos hoti unhone dugni takat se apna lund mere andar push kiya aur wo meri chut ko kakadi ki tarah phadata hua poora ek jhatake main andar ghus gaya mere eyes se tears aur chut se khun nikalne laga main cheekh rahi thi nooo please nikalo mama ji aur wo baar bar andar bahar kar rahe the mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha main chilla rahi thi nahi. I almost had it started when Tasha showed up dressed in skinny jeans and a white tee shirt. She was standing in her parking lot waving me over.“What,” I asked from twenty or so feet away.“It’s my turn to buy breakfast,” she informed me. “How about biscuits by that dried up creek bed in the town’s park.”Naturally I knew the one she meant. There were only two city parks. One had been built around any old railroad caboose, and the other around a creek that stayed dry most of the summer.“Okay. ‘I saw another woman sucking him off,’ She continued. I gently ran my fingers through her hair, trying to calm her down. ‘Well forget about him, he was just a prick anyway. You can get someone way better than him.’ She looked up and me again and smiled another hopeless smile. Now, Erin was 5’6, slim, but fit body, emerald eyes that sparkled, long brown-gold hair only that of a goddess could have, and a very kind and gentle personality. She was the perfect girl. No one deserved her. But she.