I said: Agar who bakwaas kar raha hota toh mein kyu aapko bulati aaj meri choot marney? If and Yousuf looked at each other with a bewildered face and ...miled back at me and said: Phir intezaar kiska ho raha hai. Mera toh lund mar raha hai khulli saas lene ke liye.He then took out his dick from his pyjama and started to stroke it gently. Asif soon followed him and then they got up, stripped completely and started to walk towards me. They were the hairiest men I had ever seen in my life. There. Before I get too wet down there."She shifted, and opened her legs wide. His balls churned and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer."Do you like what you see? Do you like my tight little cunnie?" she reached down with one hand and parted her lips for him."Oh god, I'm close. Cindy, I'm fucking close." Her hand sped up once more."Yes, yes, give it to me, give me your cum." she begged.It was about then that she realized that they hadn't thought this through properly. He couldn't cum on her,. I kneed him, he squealed and I skittered away while the small crowd gabbled. One called out, "Kill 'im, Buck." I noticed that more bets were being made.Buck was big, but he was slow, so I was able to get in, punch him in the face and stomach and kick him somewhere at the price of getting elbowed or taking one swinging punch from his huge fist. The third time he hit me, I went down and got a mouth full of dirt, my head ringing, vision blurred. It was like a mule kick."Get up," several men yelled. I could not find anything that would lead me to believe that I have a chance with this woman. Even when I looked up the church's website, there was nothing indicating that she was married or ever had been, which was a good thing. I ended my search watching videos of her preaching, noting the outfits that she wore as well as the different hairstyles she used and became once again, mesmerized. * I could not get the women out of my head. I had to see her, I had to talk to her somehow. Bible.