Sab chut marne ke baar poochte bhi nahi.isliye uske liye ye sab bekar batein hein. Meine poocha mere sath kyon time kharab kar rahi ho.to wo boli tum ...dmi intresting ho isliye south ex tak ja rahi hai.wahan koi chut ka pyasa mil gaya to uska kaam ban jayega.meine usse best of luck kaha or wo hans padi.meine kaha ek baat kahoon agar bura na mano to wo boli kya. Mein kaha tumhari chuchi bahut moti or bhari hein.unki shape bahut achi hai.isse maintain kaise karti ho.wo boli din mein ek baar koi na. I’ve always been good at games. Dominoes, Poker, Chess, you name it. I’m good at these games. I’ve played against both men and women and often, I end up in one of the top spots. I finished third in a national competition of Chess. The first place winner was Michael Gerard and the second place winner was James Smith. I finished second in the regional series of Poker, the first place winner was Fred Dalton. Those are really tough guys who excel at their game. I always do quite well, though.. ‘Please,’ I hoarsely called out. He peered up at me, a smile hinting at his pefect lips, ‘Please what, my Star?’ I thrust my hips upward wantonly, ‘I need you… Inside…’ I had never wanted something more terribly in my life. Adam reached down, ripping my panties off and pulling out his manhood, sliding it against my sex. It tingled as it did so, and I shuddered in pleasure as it brushed against my clit. ‘You mean, here?’ On the last word he teased the head of his member into the opening of my. He didn't know it then, but looking back on it now he realized she had been planning this night that whole time. She would make small talk with the waiters who served them, her eyes wandering down to their groins as she surreptitiously checked them out or watched their ass as they walked away.She did the same thing wherever they went, his mind not realizing what was going on until now.When he came home that night she greeted him just inside the door wearing a slinky, spaghetti-strap maroon.