.?Reema == meri saheliyon neAmar== kya tumhaari saheliyan chudwa chuki haiReema== sab to nahi par 2 ladkiyan geeta aur sayema aise hai jinke kai b/f h...i aur wo kai baar chudwa bhi chuki hai aur apni chudaayi ki kahaaniyan bade maze se mujhe sunaati haiAmar== tuyjhe maza aata hai unki chudaayi ki kahaani sunkar..?Reema– papa aap naraaz to nahi honge…?Amar== nahi meri bachhi bata tujhe achha lagta hai lund aur choot ki baate sunnna..?Reema== haan papa bahut maza aata hai par saayema ne bataaya. You whisper that they're so heavy, so full for you. Don't stop now. Your other grips mine in a sudden fury, leading it between your parted legs. Fingers dip in between slippery velvet folds to the hilt, to the wet fiery core, thumb massaging your throbbing bud as I pump within you. It was the combination of everything, really, that led to me to the inevitable explosion. This achingly slow build up where my hand was really just the conductor to your delicious symphony. Your voice, the conductor. "Oh, how I wanted to jump on that statement because most of the time I traveled (except for deployments) she knew exactly which post I was on and what I was doing but this time we had no planned itinerary. She was even more in the dark than she used to be as far as my whereabouts were concerned. I couldn't say that though because she hung up after the last diatribe and once again didn't even say I love you.When we arrived at our house Thursday, we were later than expected so she was angry with. "Hey Jeremy are you bored yet?" I asked."You know it is a common condition we all suffer from. So what is on your mind?" he said."I might need you to help me follow someone. Why don't you come over about four and I'll explain everything." Oh this sounds just mysterious enough to be fun," he said.I called Joan at school. I decided to risk it. When she answered, "Do you know where our young friend is at the moment." No and I'm worried sick. He didn't show up for our date on Friday and he isn't.