Aur mere khade lund ko dekhi. Aur hasne lagi boli, “Kya beta apni maa ko saand se chudwate dekh tera lund pani nahi choda kya?”Main bola, “Nahi ...aa.” Toh woh boli, “La beta, sab ka pani nikal rahi hoon tera bhi nikal deti hoon.” Toh maine bola, “Hath se nahi apne muh se.” To maa boli thik hai. Aur maine apna shots niche kiya. Maa apne ghutno par baith kar mera lund apne muh mein bhar li aur choosne lagi15 minute ki chusne ke baad mera pura maal maa ke muh mein bhar gaya. Aur maa usko pee gayi. 9. 1.BAM!Joyce screamed as a hand slammed against the window of the booth. The rain streaking down the window made it hard to make out the figure the hand belonged to. Joyce’s breathing sped up in fear as she dialed the last number and held up the phone in trembling hands. All she got back was a dial tone. The phone was disconnected!“What do you want? Leave me alone!”The figure outside the booth stepped around and slid something into the handle of the booth’s door. Joyce was confused at first. "Isn't that the dress that Marilyn Monore wore when she sang happy birthday to President Kennedy?" "You're right. It most certainly is." Kelly purred; sounding exactly as Marilyn would have sounded had she utter the very same words. "That dress sure doesn't leave a lot to the imagination, now does it?" "No..." Kelly concurred. "It sure as hell doesn't..." "Kell..." "Yes?" "I don't mean to put you on the spot or anything, but do you think you could do someone else besides Marilyn. Aaaahhhh aurchusnel lagi. beer aur lund dono mere muh me jane lagey bhaiya tojanat mein the. aur hum dono aag milney lage… meiney lund itnachusa ki bhaiya ki sari malai mere muh mein aa gayee…. aur bhaiyameri chut ko malai ki tarah chatney lage.ahhh maja aa rahan tha aisichudai mere bf ne bhi nahin ki thi…. phir hum dono drawing roommein aa gaye… aur mera bhaimere upar chad gaya… sala kaminatha… pehle meri gulab se wohoton ko chusa aur uske haath mere mameydabane lage.. chuchiya jor se nochney.