Or muskaan boli …..Bhaiya aaj meri chudai esi karo ki main pagal ho jaun….. Muskaan ki bate sun kar hum sab ke lund rod ki tarah tight ho gye…�.....Fir lokesh muskaan ke niche let gya or uski chut chodne laga…….Fir maine bhi muskaan ki chut main lund dala……Or hum dono uski chut chodne lage…….Itne me harsh uper aya or usne apne lund muskaan ki gand mai daal diya………Uski chut ek dum tight ho gyi………Or muskaan buri tarah cheekhne lagi……Aaaaaaaaaaiiii…..Uuuuu…….Hai bagvan……..Meri chut……..Or uski chut se. Who said beauty was going to bepain free, and cheap for that matter? This treatment was done in aprivate salon out with the town, where my anonymity would not becompromised.This was now my regime, hormones, electrolysis and doctors'appointments. Helen was of course correct that as my breasts began togrow, they would indeed be painful. But yet again, this was a cross Iwas only too willing to bear. As well as my breasts, my body began tochange shape in other ways. Muscle mass gave way to more fat. Annie, see if you can reach him again, try his cell phone too. Shit, I should have stuck to documentaries, old buildings don't disappear just when you need them. This whole afternoon is shot if we don't have a new face for this.” He turned quickly and almost ran into me and yelled, “What the fuck are you doing in here, Chad, you're supposed to be making shit, not bird dogging all the pussy.” Then he stopped, looked at me sorta funny, and quietly asked, “Have you ever done any acting, Chad?” I. )I’ll spread my wings, and I’ll learn how to fly Though it’s not easy to tell you goodbye Out of the darkness and into the sun But I won’t forget the place I come from I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change And breakaway Breakaway BreakawayAbby’s last note was lost to the resounding cheers and applause she received, her chest heaving from the effort involved in singing this song. Brad felt tingles of love and pride for Abby as he applauded long and hard. She made sure to acknowledge.