Mai apne lund k lie tadapta rahta tha sochta tha “Ÿa khuda di tune ak chut ,wo bi chudwati nahi. Tadpa ke rakha itne sal,tujhe mujh par daya ati na...i.. Kar de khuda ak ahshan,kisi unda chut se milla de. Mere khade hue lund ko,koi to sahara de..” Khair yaro upar wale ne meri sun li.mere dost ko mera maddad gar bana k bhej dia uska nam Vijay tha uski shadi ho chuki thi 2 bachhe bhi theuski patni sawle rang ki saloni hoth to gajab ke the dekhte hi nasha chad jae.use dekh kar mera lund khada hone. ”“I am genuinely sorry for you both,” I told them. “I wish there was something that I could do but I know that in the circumstances there is nothing. I just hope that you will still remain good friends.”Sunita smiled. “We will,” she said. “I still love Sanjay in my own special way. Just because we are not sexually compatible doesn’t mean to say that we cannot stay friends and be kind to one another.”I finished the wine in my glass and Sunita reached for the bottle to refill it. “One thing you. The main reasons for that concern are the survivors in the Folsom area will look to Company B for help. They will need more help than Company B can provide, and that could lead to frustration among Folsom’s survivors. Therefore, there is a possibility that frustrated survivors or another hostile force could attack the soldiers of Company B who are protecting the Facility.“In addition to this concern, a situation was brought to my attention that could result in damage to the turbine that drives. Smiling at the image in my head of her standing there in damp panties, I said, “I’m just as excited as you are. Let’s stop prolonging the agony. I’ll pick you up in five!” I arrived at the display window of the shop, admiring the set-up facing the street. It had a bold red fainting couch with a red haired mannequin stretched out wearing a matched bra and panty set. Steel gray satin with white lace trim. Quite sexy! Propped in the mannequin’s hands was a copy of 50 Shades! It made me wonder.