Simple si baat hey ek insan jis ney khabhi chudai na ki ho us ka kia haal ho ga aap khud samjh saktey hey meine ney phir jor sey jub us ki choot mein ...pna lamba or mota lund dala to us ki chikhey nikleney lagi us ney kaha plzz ahista tumhara lund to bahut taqatwar hai bahut dard ho raha hai phir meine ney ahista ahista jhatkey dene laga to us ko maza aney laga or kaheney lagi zor sey or zor sey mein tumharihi hoon mera husband to chutia hai sala nakara tumharah lund waqai bahut lajawaab hai,. . GOD!" Frieda took a slug of beer. "I'm sorry Sweetie -- it was just SOOO out there..." Frieda turned back to me. "But there's more to it, isn't there?"I put on my best poker face. "Why would you say that?" Because wild stuff like that doesn't just happen," Frieda replied. "There have to be extenuating circumstances. I mean, I talked to Mrs. H. last night and tried to put some sense in her head, but I don't see her just telling you to make yourself at home." She flicked a glance at Beth.. … There was a tap on the window. Ryan realised he was still parked outside the front of the building, ‘Would you like me to park your car in one of the visitor bays, sir?’ Paul politely asked through the lowered window. ‘Actually, I was just leaving.’ Gemma sunk her toes into the plush carpet in her bedroom. She thought for a moment what project she could throw herself into. It had been her routine for years, every time she broke up with a boyfriend she delved into her work. Business was good. Next morning when I woke up she was still sleeping by my side. I woke her up, as it was time for me to go to the college.She gave me a sweet smile and said everything will be ready in one hour. I went to college. I could not concentrate on my study. Mom was only in my mind. I thought last night’s incident. Mom told me to bring flower when returning from college.I returned from college in usual time at bedtime mom came to my room. She was looking like a queen to me. She came to my bed where I.