Just last week Dennis Mms had a girl stop by for dinner. Dennis ordered some take out and thought he was all set until they sat down to eat and he realized he didn’t have any wine. He had raced next door and asked for anything Chelsea could spare. She didn’t ask a single question, just turned and grabbed a corked bottle from a collection of different alcohols. It had been half full, but it had been a life saver. Chelsea was wearing worn out boots, some light blue jeans that were covered in stains, and a Scandal pink windbreaker that didn’t seem to be as bright as it once had been. A yardwork outfit if Dennis Bhabhi had ever seen one. “Hey.” She said walking down her porch to the small rock wall that divided their two yards. “What’s up?” Dennis asked, stopping his raking. Chelsea’s outfit wasn’t even a little revealing, but the raggedy look of the clothes that were covering her toned body made Dennis stare anyway. “Looks like great minds think alike, I was just getting ready to start cleaning the yard up.” Chelsea said. Dennis laughed, “More like lazy minds, I’ve been telling myself I need to do this since September.” Chelsea laughed too, “Same, somehow whenever I’m getting ready to go out, I always find something that I NEED to watch on Netflix.” “I’ll just pass out whenever I know I need to do yard work.” Dennis laughed, “I’ll be going indian out to cut the grass, decide to sit down, just for a second, and next thing I know I'm waking up and it’s pitch black out.” Chelsea laughed, “You want to work together? I’ll help desi you with your yard, you help me with mine.” Dennis didn’t even consider it, “Sure.” then handed her his coffee mug and said, “And a little bit of Irish coffee will help both of us. Chelsea took a thankful sip and then winced as she swallowed, “Damn that’s strong.” She took another sip and then gave it back to Dennis. “I’ll grab my rake.” Chelsea went into her own shed and came out with a rake, then stepped over the small rock wall into Dennis’ leafy back yard. “I was going to start here,” Dennis said pointing to the corner he had begun raking, “And I was just going to try and collect everything in the middle.” Chelsea nodded and then was visibly hit by a great idea, her face lit up and she asked excitedly, “Can we make like one giant leaf pile with all our leaves?” Dennis wasn’t about to disappoint someone who was so clearly this excited, “Yeah sounds good.” Admittedly, he kind of liked the idea too. “Fuck yeah! I haven’t jumped into a pile of leaves since I was a kid.” Chelsea said excitedly. Dennis laughed, “It might be a bit different than you remember it.” “Yeah, everything sucks more when you’re older.” Chelsea said correctly as she dragged her rake through the leaves, clearing a small patch. They worked for a while, clearing about half the yard and creating a large mound of leaves in the middle. Dennis threw down his rake and said, “Beer. Beer?” “Please.” Chelsea said leaning against her own rake. “Gotcha.” Dennis said opening up his door and walking into his kitchen. I can feel the heat roll off of her in waves and the smell of her blood is making the room sweet and heady with her scent. I'm going to cum so fast!” Afterward they dried off and got dressed. On Friday Leo arrived with a metal slave collar and put it on her then he clipped a leash on to the ring, desi then he asked her have you had a shit today, and she no not yet then he took her leash and led her up to the toilet where he waited until she finished then he wiped her clean and fetched her back down then he had her bend over and he put a butt plug in her and Mms said we have got to loosen you up there. Why would you think that?" “Yes.” Olivia asked, “what would you like to do with a boy Truth or dare.” One of them, I Scandal think was Jenny, said she wanted to see his dick. "Oh, my God! I have no way of exacting revenge. I gaped in shock. Maybe I can finally get a girlfriend! He pulled her to him and put her hand on his Bhabhi cock and showed her how to stroke him. Because at this period of time Ryan was content with role-playing the 'mother-son' relationship between Penny and himself. She wasn’t sure how, but she was going to convince her mom to stop so she could get fucked by their new truck driver friend. “You taste so good!” Lauren groaned. “Wait.” I said, pressing my hands to her thighs, “What if this backfires too? A groan escaped my lips as my juices started to flow and my legs started to shake. I swallowed my brother's spunk while my pussy drank the feyhounds jism. Please, this is a nightmare. After all, it was during a similarly dangerous time that she had fallen in love with Scott’s grandfather all those many years ago. She felt Alex’s hot breath in her ear as he leaned in towards her and whispered, “I can tell you’re enjoying this.” “Yes,” she said. I sucked on him, my cheeks hollowing and my eyes fluttering. Mom was also coming down stairs more, wanting to play video games or watch moves with us so our chances to fuck indian were limited.