”Who churiyon ki taraf dek ..phr meri taraf dek muskura rhi thi.“tu shadi suda jyada achi lagti hai…” mene kaha“kya matlab..pehle nhi lagti ...hi achi?” who muh banake kehti hai“mera matlab..aise..churiyon me..sindoor lagake… bhara bhara shareer” Kavya chudidaar aur kurta pahen ke ayi thi. Isiliye uska figure ache se samaj a rha tha.Me soch rha tha ki Kavya kch kahegi jb mene‘bhara bhara sharer kaha’. Lekin usne kaha “acha.. to pehle bata deta..college me bhi aise hi ati..”“acha tu college. In the WestHem marines he had risen to the rank of lieutenant in charge of a tank platoon and was a veteran of the bloody loss that was the Jupiter War. A personal friend of General Jackson's, he had started out his MPG career as commander of the 9th ACR and had worked his way to Eden commander in only five years. He had been in on the ultimate, secret goal of the MPG — the capture of Mars from WestHem — from the beginning and had helped General Jackson develop the strategy and techniques for. "I should go right now and kick his muscled head ass!" No, don't. Please. I told him to just go on and do his own thing. He obviously wants nothing to do with me or the baby." So that's it? He knocks you up and goes on his merry way? C'mon sis you're smarter than that. I hope you at least get him for child support." What child support? He's going off to college on a football scholarship and he's going to be partying almost every night. He doesn't even have a job! What child support?" I felt. Bodies moved and Gabby felt herself back on her back as the others left the bed. She was handed the fake cock and she immediately plunged it into her pussy. ‘Let’s leave her for a while and let her have fun with her new toy,’ Catherine directed and the three of them gathered up their clothes and left Gabby on the bed fucking herself with the fake cock. It was at least another hour before the HW wore off and Gabby started to return too normal. Her arm was fatigued from fucking herself with the.