M. I went to his house by 5.30 a.m. His mother REhana begum opened the door. She was in a nighty. She was pure white with long nose like actress Sarad...a.Rehana: who are you bastard?Me: Madam, I am Balu. Mr.Baba Khan told me to come Rehana: {holding my nose}- oh. are you the slave who sucked my sons cock last night?Me: yes madam. I am his complete slave.Rehana: Stupid, come in, he is sleeping. In the mean time go and wash bath room and latrine with phynil. After that you can go to his room.With. " Bri moaned. As my hand came away, a red ghost of its presence remained. "Again!" she ordered. Another crack, another hand print, this time on the opposite cheek. My hands kneaded her buttocks while I pushed further into her with every thrust. I could feel Bri working her clit with even more intensity as I watched the muscles of her back move. "Keep fucking me, Billy-goat-virgin-boy," Bri instructed, "You're going to make me cum soon." Within a minute, I felt Bri's body tense up and begin. Tracy had her clothes all over the place. She was a real pig, unlike me who liked to keep stuff organized. After ten minutes, I was about to call it quits when my foot accidentally knocked into a pile of music CDs, sending them sliding across the carpeted floor. I bent down and piled them into a messy tower, just the way she liked it and noticed Tracy’s digital camera sticking out from under the bed.I figured since I’ve come this far, I might as well check to see if she had any interesting. ... She felt the hips grinding into her butt stiffen, the hands froze, she felt some quick hard breaths on her neck.... and the hands were gone. She didn't even feel them leave, they were just gone. FUCK!She was so close, what the fuck. Frustrated, she tried to work her way around and all she saw was a 30 something woman clearly drunk off her ass bobbing up and down. She reached over and grabbed Megan's head and brought her lips to Megan's ear "YOU NEED TO TAKE ME HOME, NOW!" she demanded..