When I came back from answering the phone” she sobbed again “I found that the cat had eaten it!” “Don’t worry, darling” said her husband. ...��Don’t cry. We’ll get a new cat in the morning...”“My girl, Ginger, is going to die of syphilis” mumbles an angry biker to one of his buddies. “No” says the friend “people don’t die of syphilis anymore”. The angry biker replies “They do when they give it to me!”It was the first day of school. As the principal made his rounds, he heard a terrible commotion. And not to mention that the suburb is near a coastal town with a lovely beach."Do we have enough to build our own villa?" The goth girl asked, turning her attention back to her friend as she was checking on her phone. She was checking on her bank account to check her savings in order to clarify her goth girl of the financial problem."We have more than enough" She replied as the goth girl looked at her with a raised eyebrow, doubting about her claim of fixing up the financial problem. Sure, they. Usse aisa panni me dekh mai wapis garam hone laga tha. And mai b chala gaya uske. Usse piche se pakda and thoda tickle karne laga. Jab usse control nahi horaha tha tabhi maine usse kass k hug kiya and apne pass leliya. Hum dono ek dusre ki akhoo me dekh rahe the and meri grip itni storng thi k vo chut b na sake. Uske dhire se apni akh band kar li and maine vohi tym pe apne lips uske lips pe rakh diye. Uske pure lips pe pehle toh tounge guma raha tha and fir dhire se usse andar leliya and usse. I remember cumming so fucking hard! Quick spurts shoot from my cock to my face; hitting my forehead and cheeks and I lick some of it off. My orgasm makes me collapse, I even leak more from his cock. The realization hits me of what is happening to me; the shame of the whole thing, how dirty it was, that taboo that follows a hick, Christian town. What would our other friends think? What would are parents think? I couldn't think about that with his cock pumping in and out of me.He gasps and stops.