Indian Sex

I went to his house with tea I found the doorbell was not working, I knocked but still no response so pushed the door and

“Oh, don’t go there!” my friend, Bhupen told me. “It is a terrible place.””How do you know?” I asked.”My father served there for five years,”

I unlatched the door, took a deep breath, and pulled it open — and stopped dead in shock. They were all just standing there, staring