Apne lund ko jab Jijju ne mujhe dekhte huye dekha to bole”Kion sale sahib, mera lund pasand aaiya? Teri didi ko to bahut pasand hai. Bolti hai ki bi...kul Vijay bhaiya jaisa hai” Main bokhla gaya lekin bola,”Haan mera bhi kuchh essa hi hai. Lekin aap didi se khush hain na?”“Haan yaar bahut mazedar hai teri didi, bilkul mast hai bistar mein. Mujhe to thaka deti hai chod chod kar aur kia gaali bakti hai sali chudwate wakt” jijju maza lete huye bole.”Lekin jijju aapka didi ke saath chakar kaise. It was a little weird knowing such an impressive cock was attached to a beautiful young woman, but I guess it wasn’t really hers. It still belonged to the studly stallion she had once ridden, only the two of them now shared the same body.I could have spent the next few hours trying to find the logic behind what I saw, but I chose instead to do something far more productive with my time. I dropped to my hands and knees and scurried over to the centaur. Taking a seat beneath it, I reached out and. Was it something I did wrong? What triggered it? All questions I’ve asked myself for a good few weeks.”“You don’t need to change,” she tells me. “Especially not for someone like her. She’s the one who missed out. Never tell yourself otherwise.”“I know that now,” I tell her. “After seeing her like this at the party, I know now. We belong in different worlds. We’re just not meant to be.”She places her head on my shoulder and gives me a hug. Loud thunder cackles from outside the. Pooja also joined us she loses herself and sometimes she goes unconscious when she is totally drunk. The same happened that day.She was totally drunk and she was not even able to walk. She came home with Teena. Teena started saying she can’t handle Pooja when she is drunk so she asked me to drop her home. I took help of Manoj that day to drop Pooja. I was driving my car and Manoj was sitting next to me Pooja was sitting behind. We almost reached her home and we looked at her and was shock to.