Real From India

He hadn't even been invited to the ceremony! He didn't complain, of course. He wasn't stupid enough to hazard his own job, especially since that whore's daughter, Penelope Farnsworth, probably thought his sons could easily replace him.And a whore's daughter she surely must be. He'd seen her wandering about, the lace that should have been affixed to her bodice conveniently "forgotten" and displaying most of her noble teats to all who cared to look. And he'd seen how Jack looked, when he came back from their rides, fatigued as if they'd ridden days, instead of only an hour or two. And, on top of that, there had been a blanket left in the carriage one day, after Nigel had taken the lady for a ride through the forest, and when he shook it out, to fold it properly and return it to the shelf, he'd noticed the spots on it.He'd also sniffed them.He was no fool. He knew well what Nigel did when he took His Lordship around to visit the other lords. Nigel had even admitted it once. He crawled. That evening, we arrived home at 5 pm in the evening.We bought so many things, Mr.Darshan also bought me afew toy cars.That evening Mr.Darshan took bath and went to the sitting and started reading gazzete. Mom was cooking and i was playing with my toy cars. At 9 pm we ate lunch and i went to sleep.I left Mr.Darshan on the sofa because that is where he used to sleep. Mom went to her master bedroom and at around 11pm we all slept. But my mind came to a dirty stage where i started to think of Mr.Darshan fucking my mom.So i decided to creep slowly to see any thing and at first when i passed the sitting room i did not see Mr.Darshan and i was shocked, my heart started pounding and i knew my fantasies were half fulfilled. I crept slowly towards mom’s bedroom and noticed it was locked from inside and i heard moaning voices like “Nooo ! Aahhh this is wrong Darshan aahhh i like you but not in this way aahh”Gosh! It was my mom with Mr Darshan inside the master bedroom. I saw in the window.
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