Mere lund mein ab dard hone laga mano tann kar lund ke sare nass phat jaye ab.Woh achanak se boli: Hahaha! Tumhare to poore maze ho gaye.Main bola: Ha...n woh to hai par neeche bhugat bhi raha hun.Woh hasne lagi aur pankhe ki blade ek ek kar saaf karti hui boli: Hahaha! Lelo maze abhi, aisa maoka fir kaha milega.Woh apne kaam pe wapas lagi aur main apne. Main apna chehra aur thoda kareeb le gaya. Ab unki panty mein dabi choot aur mere muh/naak ke beech bas 1 inch ka hi faasla tha. Waah, kya. Bala..." he gulped, then looked back at her for reassurance, " ... my love said I should volunteer to help. With the girl."I looked at him in disbelief. Was he saying what I thought? Did he just volunteer to fuck my Simone? I asked him, pointblank.He withered at my suggestion that he had anything illicit in mind."No, Lawrence! For training purposes only. For good of the girl, only. Not my pleasure! My beloved there every time! No pleasure for me at all with my love there."I don't think he. Everyone gave him plenty of room--even the crazy skinheads. He had damned good situational awareness. I was half a dozen steps from him slowly making my way around when his eyes popped open and his head swiveled around like a target seeking radar. He looked like he was sizing me up for dinner. It raised the hair on the back of my head. I nodded. "Dude, you scary."He slowly smiled. "What brings you to this fine establishment?"I shrugged. "A guy hit my car, gave me the finger and drove off. I. He belched and shook the empty can. Looking over at his sons, he said, “The beer is gone. It’s time for you two to set up the trailer.”“We’re still drinking our beers,” Calvin said looking down at his can. It was still half full.“Finish them and get to work,” Hank said. He settled back in his chair and put a chaw of tobacco in his mouth. After working it around for a minute, he asked, “Did I ever tell you about when I got that twelve point buck, back three years ago?”“Yes,” Donny said with a.