“Ummm, tasty” I chuckled. I watched Hope’s body heave with her sobs. “So Hope, besides the fucking I just gave you 5 minutes ago, when was ...he last time you got fucked?” Hope was sobbing, “please, no more” “Not what I asked Whore!” “6 months ago.” She sobbed. “No wonder you’re tight and got so wet.” I laughed while watching her face turn red with shame. “I would ask Amy but her boyfriend was here the other night. Right Amy?” “I don’t know about you sluts but I’m fucking horny. “Now why would I do that when you’re both openly displaying guns?”“My place of business, my rules,” I said firmly. “Consider it similar to an old-fashioned saloon where you have to check your guns at the door, you know, like in the old Westerns. The bartender kept a shotgun behind the bar for safety. That’s what this is.”I patted the gun under my arm, and stared him down. I knew if he tried anything either Eve or I, or both, would put him down before he could draw from a gun tucked into the. Uska size 36c tha.Suraj, Guriya aur Munni bhai behan the. Inke papa gaon ke doctor the aur hamare ghar mein kiraye par rahte the. Hamare ghar mein 2 aangan the. Ek mein hum rahte the jo 2 talla pakka bana hua tha. Aur piche ke aangan mein ye rahte the jo kaccha mitti ka tha.Ek din college mein reproduction ka chapter chal raha tha. Main aur Suraj use bade interest se padh rahe the. Suraj ne diagram dekh kar mujhse bolaSuraj: Bhai, agar ye kitab mein itna acha lag raha hai toh hakeekat mein aur. I had leaped on him, but as he turned, I landed under him and he was on top of me, though I managed to get hold of the magazine. We were wrestling like in a wrestling match. He was trying to grab that magazine back and I was keeping it away from him.Now in all this commotion and struggle, my skirt had gone right up and his swollen cock was on top of my pussy even though I was wearing panties. (I wear loose frilly panties, that most young girls wear, which are also called knickers.)I could feel.