Khulle, Uroz aise bolo. Mai sun na chahati hu tapori bhasah aaaaa mere uroooz. Mai bola thik hai! Yogi aaj to mai phali teri gand hi marunga chut baad...me chut Yane teri Yoni! Samzi our gand ye ne thre khulle. Maa boli thik Hai! Jaisa aap thik samze!Lakin zara aapaarm se zara holle holle dhire dhire lakin mere chut par annyaan nahi kara usko bhi insaf dena. Mai bola ok Darling as you wish! Hum dono khade hi the room ke kone me tabhi. Mughe control nahi hua our maine usko palta kar our kone me. She curled up next to me and I cuddled with her. It was amazing of course, I had left some of myself inside a shockingly hot, tight waisted, thick thighed, huge chested flowering young lady. But I was so afraid of making too much noise I never let my orgasms truly erupt. Mandy brought me out of my daydream of her, "Greg, I sure like the first season of this, but I really think I am ready to skip to season 2." "Season 2?" "Yeah, I love this season, but I feel like its time to move. He was neither focused enough nor, perhaps, driven enough to achieve that lofty status. He did not have the necessary frame of mind to take on an apprentice, and without that achievement he would never be able to lead a guild. No, he liked to be independent, he liked the money, he liked the cards and dice, and he liked the ladies, the last perhaps a little too much. Right now he would like to get out of this mess!Tristan Balefire, like many a good thief, had started his professional career as a. One thing led to another with her brother in the bath and she told me how he had made her tingle as he returned the favour by touching her between her legs at bath-time. She remembered the first time she gasped as her body had spasmed, not knowing what it was, only recognising the pleasure that coursed through her. She realised that her mother must have known was going on as her and her brother would be left alone now to finish washing themselves (or each other) and then getting dry. Her.