He sat in his car thinking what the hell to say, to do, this was also his first encounter with another guy face to face and as nervous about the meeti...g as his friend.Soon however he was soon parked and walking through the terminal to the meeting place at the bar, conscious that he was early and had time to relax prior to the meeting.As he entered the bar, he had no idea his meeting was about to take a twist, he ordered a drink and went straight to the bathroom needing to piss so bad due to. Okay!I grabbed one of the cameras and filmed Julie getting into a very fancy French costume that had been in the closet. Then of course I filmed her getting out of it and getting almost nude. She kept on the nylons, the garters, and the high heels. She even kept on the Marie Antoinette wig. This was nothing like the cheap crap that I had filmed staring her husband, this was elegant, this was art, and this was passion. I placed the camera back on its tripod then aligned them all and zoomed them. Fred soon had them moving in unison whenever he yelled out ‘Mush!’ with or without food, since cockatiels are not notably smarter than was Fred. A small glitch developed, however, in that this congealed nourishment was almost the only thing around to eat. That meant that several times every day, as he was unloading his fledgling riches, someone would mutter, ‘What, Mush again?’ and the birds of burden would suddenly speed over the permafrost. Fred had not devised a simple stopping command, so. . Dhere dhere rohan ki lund bahut hard aur mote hone laga … main usssssssss ! Dam taste of your cock beta .. Aaj tak mujhe yeh sab kabhi nahin milatha … main to dar ne lagi thi rohan ki lund ko dekh ke . ..Main bas choste gayi aur rohan yaa, yea fuck ! Yeaaaaaaaaaaaa fucking mom … suck it , suck it dam fucking whore wife” … fuck fuck fuck and suck ! Rohan pagal si ho raha tha.. Main bas mere lollypop ko choste hi gayi .. Phir halke se ushke lund ko kiss aur pure mun pe leli aur chosne lagi.