”. Toh usne pusha aap kon.. Mene bataya ke mein jimmy hu from jalandhar. Toh usne kaha sorry wrong number par message kar ho gya. Mene kaha “Its o... “.. Koi baat nhi.”.Fir uska koi reply nhi aaya. Esse hi 4 ,5 din nikal gye..ik din whatsapp use kar raha toh achanak mene uska no dekha jis par ik beautiful ladaki ki pic lagi hui thi. Mene dekha bhut kaffi sundar lag rahi thi. Woh sirf selfie pic thi jis mein sirf face tha uska. Lekin face kaffi sudar tha. Pic dekh kar mene use msg kiya “is this. I ducked into the trees just as another bullet came my way. My assailant must have finally realized that I had been faking the severity of my wound. This time I was able to mark the location of the shooter from his powder smoke. I had switched over to smokeless powder just about a year ago, and never looked back. That damned powder smoke would give away your location faster than most anything else. To hell with the added expense!The shooter was hunkered down behind a hillock about 50 yards on. His long, slow sensual thrusts slowly loosened Bryan's colon helped along by the previous loads of cum still in my boy. Angel continued his sucking and kissing on my boy's neck, surely there would be sign's of hickies if Angel wasn't careful. "My god my boy loves cock in him!" I though to myself as I started to furiously stroke my own rock hard cock again. I was really enjoying the show Angel was putting on for me as he fucked my boy mere inches from me. My face pressed against the glass. ’ He laid down two picture cards. ‘Is he as lovely as they say?’ drawled Captain-Sir Diodr Shanne, one of Stevan’s fellow officers from First P’shan, in lazy tones. His green eyes flicked up from his hand of cards to Vadya’s startled face. ‘Marriage.’ el T’fel frowned. ‘He has an interesting new theory on Northern architecture,’ he said repressively. ‘He is a great friend of my grandmother’s, that is, my grandmother in duty bound. She will be visiting Lord Clair and his Lady wife for the.