Kar rahi thi fir mai ne uske nighty uper ki or uske panty ke uper chut ko shelana chalu kiya fir mai ne uske panty niche ki or usko chut mai ungli and...r bhar kar ne laga kya maja aa raha tha wo be maje le rahi thiFir mai ne usko apna lund 7 inch la lund jo ki bhar ane ke liye taras raha tha tho mai ne usko pant se bhar nikla or uske uper aa kar uske chut par ragda raha tha uske chut par pura pani laga thaMai us par bhout ragda raha tha tho wo jat se uth gayi or boli bhai itna bi mat tarsav plzz. "Does Gramps know?" Abigail Katherine McLeod smiled back at me proudly. "But do you know how to ... I mean do you," I started, but then stopped when I saw the look of warning in my sister's eyes."Well Mister know-it-all Robert Duncan McLeod," my sister said sarcastically in her thickest Scottish accent, "do you believe the mother of your child is incapable of preparing a simple drink for her family?"You fool, I chastised myself silently as I delayed answering my sister, instead I lifted our. Sitting in the hottub, on my own, I started updating my details on the hookup app. Just a little bit of a rant: if you use a dating or hookup app, put as much info as you can in there and as many photos as possible. The whole idea of it is to hookup and the more someone knows about you the better. And then when you message someone, trying putting a little more effort than “Hey”. If it goes well, I will be sucking your cock, or letting your fuck my arse in the next thirty minutes, how about a. They sat in silence, both lost in their own thoughts, until she realized he wasn’t headed towards her apartment. ‘Where are we going? This isn’t the way home.’ ‘Yes it is, we’re going to my place,’ he said matter-of-factly. ‘But-‘ ‘You’re hurt Ellena, I have the necessary supplies at home to clean your wounds and bandage them. You’re not going home until I’m satisfied you’re ok.’ His tone brooked no argument. She grunted, ‘What are you a doctor or something?’ ‘Actually, yes I am. I’m surprised.