Anju bina kuch kahe chali gayii third day rajiv take a same try per kuch baat nahi banii rajiv ne mammi ko gift b dene ki koshish ki per baat nahi ban... anju ne wo hatho hath vapas ker diye n chali gayii fourth day maami gahr jaane k liye busstop pe bus ka intzaar kererehi thi rajiv apne gifts wapis leker aya n mami ko dene laga per maami me naa kaha n rajiv se kaha what do u want? Rajiv bola just one cup tea or kuch b nahi anju maami ne ok.kaha n pucha kaha per rajiv-mere gahr pe don’t worry. Maybe if it had been ten years ago I would still be the hunter, but the intelligence of animals never ceases to amaze the flamboyantly self assured. When these creatures, what in my town we call mashante, realized that a single hunter stood no chance against our magic they sent out pairs. When pairs failed them they sent out reinforcements to their hunters, and so every defeated pack of mashante added more and more force. Before we knew what awaited us the creatures had learned from their. Everything in her lushly ripening body seemed to go lax. Their continual massaging, groping, fondling of her newly-aroused flesh simply destroyed her will. Now the beautiful thirteen year old blonde was naked as the day she was born and a mere plaything in their urgent hands and lips, while two searing German shepherd tongues burned off any resistance that might have been left to their ravishingly savage depredations on her quivering young flesh."Oh! Oh!" she cried. "Where are you taking. I was going to cream that one womyn'sDickees in about five more seconds. I was thinking my most un-sexythoughts, and I was losing the battle."After I finish up in the shower, I blow dry my hair, and a real treat(I mean after letting me cum like a moaning banshee, that's also areally 'special' treat as well), mother begins to braid my hair.Mother opts for a halo braid. I feel very special."I don't know why I don't do this more often, Abigail won't let metouch her hair, and the twins just go in.