Doston mera naam rajeev hai main 31 saal ka hoon aur good physic hoon doston meri ye ghatna abhi kuchh dinon pahle ki hai jab main apne gaon gaya tha ...aat isi jade ki hai mera gaon bahut bada hai wahan jyadatar meri bhabhi lagti hain unhi me se ek hain suman bhabhi bhaiya military main hain aur combine family main rahti hain Wo bahut sundar hain unki choochi badi aur chtar to bahut hi akarshak hain doston main jab apne gaon jata hoon to bahar sarkari handpump par hi nahata hoon is baar nov ki. We sped down the motorway as the sky darkened, and the lamps started to have their twilight hypnotic effect on me.I activated my phone, but frustratingly, it showed a low battery, 'Can I charge this', I asked uncle, and he pointed to the cigarette lighter holder, which had a USB adaptor in it.I undid my seat belt and reached into the back seat to retrieve my knapsack, opened it and reached in for my cables, to my horror, my vibrator lay there in full view, and uncle saw it.I was embarrassed, it. He kept one hand on the wheel and the other on her head, forcing her to deep throat him and to keep her head bobbing up and down. When he tired of forcing her to use her mouth he made her spread her cheeks. She heard him spit sucking on a finger and then she shrieked and begged him not to do something so dirty. He laughed at her and said, " shut the fuck up bitch, don't move and get the buns spread again, dammit, NOW," he hollered. Laid across his lap exposing her ass to him she moaned and. All he wanted to do was go home. To his room, where he would beprotected, secure. Joe ran down streets, across lawns, across a bridge,to his own street. Soon he would be safe. His heart was going a mile aminute, his breathing came in short gasps. Falling several times, he gotup and continued like all the fiends of Hell were behind him!Finally he made it -- his house. Security. Soon he would be in thesanctuary of his room, where he would be safe. Opening the pocketbook,he rummaged around for the.