If you go out that door with this Tony fucker, you are not coming back in again!’ She laughed and adopted her patronizing tone again, ‘Oh, I could...’t go out anywhere for this, I need to feel comfortable …’ She might as well have lit the blue touch paper. ‘YOU WHAT! You think I’m going to let it happen in our house? Where The Fuck…? Ah, no! You Weren’t planning on doing it in our bed? Ah fuck! You are one sick and twisted bitch.’ The door bell rang. Janet moved to answer it. I pushed her back.. James was dressed similar, all black including a cape to cover his backside. Both wore hat type masks covering part of their heads and face with pointy bat like ears that Annie had made earlier in the day. Her father's sermon bothered her; it wasn't the first either had received during one of his inebriated periods which seemed to be more frequent. Annie and James had talked about running away. Someday they would."I hate them both; I wish we could run away from here. Someday he's going to. ” she said as she stood to hug me. I lingered in the hug and took in the sensation of her arms around me. Her perfume was different than what she wore at work – less flowery, more musky. “First time,” she said to nobody in particular as she glanced around, “but I’ve always wanted to, you know, see these guys play in person.” We made more harmless small talk through the start of the game, and I bought us both some drinks during the first break. She cheered at all the right times, giving. Usne apne bhi pant puri trah kholdi. Fir mere underwear ko utara toh mere lunk ko pakadke hilane lgi. Mene suck krne ko bola toh nakhre dikhane lgi.Fir mene bola suck nhi kregi to ander dalne me problem hogi toh muh bnate hue usne thoda se suck kiya our bolti bas ab jyada nhi kr sakti. Mene usko lita diya our uske boobs suck kiye, choot me 2 ungli daali our ritu ko bola mera lund pakadke choot pr rakh usne waise hi kiya, mene ek stroke lgaya toh woh thoda sa hi ander gya our woh dard se.