Aur pure maze deti hai. Koi drama bhi nahi dikhati hai. Ladkiya to bekar hoti hai. Asali. Maza aunty aur bhabhi deti hai.Main – Aacha isiliye rachna... se breakup kar liya.Bhai – Ha yaar bahut drama dikhati thi. Waise tu bata. Tune kyu kuch nahi kiya.Main – Bhai aapne sidhe samne laake khada kar diya. Meri to gaand hi fatt gayi thi. Upar se woh aurat bhi itni badi umar ki thi.Bhai – Vicky asli maza ek aurat hi de sakti hai. Isiliye aaj kal sab bhabhi ya aunty ko patate hai. Mere khud ke dost ne. For a week i was very curious and thought i will check who is the woman and who bring her in. I decided to sneak in to see what was going on. One night i heard soft moans and laughing, i realised someone brought in a woman already. I wanted to be there early to see all the action there was to watch. I went to corridor and turned to left to the room. Room was dark only lit by candles i could only see one of guests lifting her legs up in missionary position and started to lick and finger her. She took his hand and led him to the kitchen, turned to face him and asked him “you asked where I was branded.” He nodded, so she bent over the table end holding her bare bum cheeks open and pointing out too him a tiny but clear B perhaps a centimetre high on the inside of her left cheek, “Jerome, held me down over a table like this one, and the client did it with a red hot iron, he wanted to do it one letter at a time, it was agony anyway, but the anticipation was exciting and he paid me a lot. Ritchie was happy to comply and suddenly turned to his dad and said, "Strip you little faggot, I want to see your faggot arse, your faggot arse which wants a masterful cock up it!"Alan meekly began undressing but always alert to hearing himself being referred to as a faggot, he loved it and could not get enough of the feeling. Suddenly both Ritchie and Alan froze to the spot when they heard, "Well what have we here, two fucking queer faggots pissing around with each other!" They both shot looks.