She loved this part. As they made their way down the aisle, the frenzy of energy and movement intensified as men bounded from their seats to fall inst...p behind them. Other men rushed ahead hoping to capture the prize of the seats immediately in front of her. As they neared the second row and turned into it, the commotion enveloped them as men filed into the rows in front and back and spread out across the aisle. One industrious fellow even squeezed around the end of the row to take a seat three. Woh waapas gaya usne mom ko kaan me kuchh kaha mom bhi use smile karke saath me chal di.Mujhe samajh nahi aaya main bhi unke peeche chhupke se gaadi ke paas jaake khaada ho gaya unhe naa dikhe aise. Dono car me baithe baatein kar rahe the ki tabhi maine dekha Shekhar ne mom ko apni taraf kheecha aur smooch karne laga.Mom ke baal uske haath me the aur woh zor se unke lips ko kaatne laga. Mom bhi use support karne lagi. Dono full kiss karne lage. Dheere Shekhar ka haath mom ke boobs pe gaya aur. Two notes on township legends. Confirming evidence was discovered centuries ago that Abdul Hadi originally wanted to title his First Tower "Dark Judgment", but at the pleading of his wives who were editing the manuscripts, he agreed to change the title to "The Preacher Man", even though he told his wives he found the title somewhat embarrassing.A more interesting confirmation of a township legend occurred just three years ago, in the discovery of a series of private communications among. Before I can do anything about it, the camera moves again.“How’s that” I hear one of them ask the other. “A little higher” I hear the other reply.“How’s that?”“Good” he says. One was looking at the monitor while the other positioned it for a stationary shot. On my monitor, Holly is in profile straddling the first guy. Her hands are moving up and down in front of her as she strokes him back to life.“Here we go again” I say.The second guy comes up next to her. She leans over and takes his cock.