After all, they chose which moments to show on TV, in which order, with which comment from the host. Putting votes in the hands of the onlookers had c...mplicated matters, but as long as they could limit contact to visual, not aural -- and the toughened Plexiglas had great soundproofing characteristics -- they still had the upper hand. Monitors set up all around the yard and, by the third season, the neighborhood, showed the weekly episode live to the crowds. Only after that could they. Khair baate bahut chod li ab main apni kahaani ka 4th part suru karti hoon to plzzzzzzzz jin logon ne RANGEELA SASUR ke 3no part nahi pade to isko padne se pahle wo pade tab hi is kahaani ka maza aayega haan to us din apne sasur ko ladke ki gaand maarte dekh kar raani ki bur khujaane lagi thi aur jab wo andar ghusi to ladka to bhaag gaya bache becaare uske sasur.(aap logon ki jaankaari ko bata doon ki ye kahaani mujhe kisi ne bheji hai aur main ise apne upar rakh kar aap sabke saamne arz kar. I said okay and left. The next day my aunt Eli asked me if I had twenty dollars to borrow her, I said yes but wanted back because I was going to need them, a couple of days later my grandpa asked me if I use the money and I lied, I told him yes, then he asked me how it went, I said good and he laughed and said thats my boy and hand me another fifty dollars and go have fun son he said. A couple of days later I was in the living room watching tv when my aunt Eli walked in, wearing a teeshirt and. 'What would he say if he saw my tiny surprise?' I thought.Without warning, I felt a warm sensation inside my ass and his cock began twitching and convulsing against my g-spot, followed by the familiar sound of grunting coming from behind me. 'What the fuck?' I thought. "Did you come?" I asked impatiently.As I stood up slowly, his cock slid off and come dribbled out of my gaping hole and onto my stockings. "Really?" I murmured."I'm so sorry, baby," he pleaded, "you just turn me on too much.".