.. why?Why is it that when someone tells you that there are one billion stars in the universe you believe them, but if they tell you there is wet pain... you have to touch it to check?Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?Why does Superman stop bullets with his chest, but ducks when you throw a revolver at him?Why did Kamikaze pilots wear helmets?Whose cruel idea was it to put an "s" in the word "lisp"?If people evolved from apes, why are there still apes? {Good question!!}Why is it that, no matter. “Oh, Tyrone, I’m sorry. I should have stayed with you in the car,” Maggie moaned as she regretted her decision, “You are so sexy. I really want you. Can I see you again?”“Fuck Yeah!” I heard through the open window. I thought I was dreaming, so I lay still and listened closely. “Ssshhhh, they’ll hear you,” I thought I heard, presumably from our daughter. There was more whispering, but I couldn’t quite make out the words, then I heard the door being quietly opened and closed. I assumed it was. She lifted my left labia and, as the nurse skilfully gripped the lip high, she slid the blade under and began to cut. The second nurse colleted the flesh in a silver dish. Then she clamped my other cunt lip, it was held and stretched, and the doctor snipped through it with ease.She shot a jet of water on my bloodied cunt; I stared in horror at my cunt with the outer lips missing. "She nearly clean." The doctor said.Then she jerked my inner lips upwards, pressed the blades down and cut brutally,. Hugged him, shook him hard without him otlepyam of himself and lose his kiss. With mutual efforts we took such a position that he was lying under me, all sweaty and sticky, but so helpless and sexy. Does he just lay there and looked at me. My initial plan to izporya hard for having it do so with me, now seemed inhuman cruelty. In his eyes reading and suffocating fear of embarrassment. Then I decided to first show him what a pleasure.I got him to the hips and I turned so that his ass to my face.