He is soft still, peaceful looking limply hanging there. The full wide head resting just below his balls, It looks so yummy as i try to control myself... I take a deep breath and give a run of my tongue over my lips to wet them a little more, is he watching me I wonder. What is he thinking right now, waite why am I thinking about that, as i see my hand reaching up gripping his soft shaft lifting the head up. God it looks so good, I glance up and meet his eyes yes he is watching me. He has that. . absolutely nobody. DAMN! I wanted to cry.What do I do? leave and come back another day? No. Or should I go into the theater, watch the movie and cross my fingers maybe? Um, okay, and off I went. So there I sat there in that large room, all by myself, in the dark. Yeah no, that felt weird so I headed for the booths.My luck started to change for the better because a minute or so after I picked a room on the left and sat down, a kindly gentleman poked his head in and asked he could watch the. ”“Birju please, bohut bezzati ho jayegi.”“Chup sali randi.”Woh ghar pahunchi. Thodi der bad message aya ki Anita aa rahi hai. Puja ready hui, usne towel banda chuchu ke upar aur baith gayi. Doorbell bajne par gate khola.Samne Anita khadi thi, ek dum mast maal, kam kar kar kamar ek dum patli, chuche 36. Naukrani nahi hoti to model se kam nahi thi. “Madam apne bulaya. Birju keh raha tha ki kaamwali chahiye.”“Han han aao andar. Maine bola tha Birju ko ki kaamwali chahiye jo 24 ghnte available reh. She was crying so hard, in fact, that she did not see her mother sitting in the kitchen. Shana closed the door and leaned against the frame. Arms folded tightly around her bare midriff, head bent and face scrunched up in emotional pain, the teenager sobbed helplessly. Her entire body shuddered. Watching this, Karen's anger evaporated.The woman waited for her daughter to notice her. When she did, Shana's sobs became audible. Her arms unfolded, and Karen rose to take her child into her own."What.