.’musaji zyda majja aa raha hai..ar zor se meri boobs ko chosiye..aa Musaji ye tum kiya kiya ,,Jia ko puri tarah mast hote dekh kar main ne bola ‘...ia meri dil ki rani ab tu mera lund mu me le kar Candi ki tarah chus..dekh na kitna majja ayega’..main ne bed par soue hue use mera upar aise chara diya ki Jia ka mu mere lund por or Jia ka bur mera mu por agaya..apne lund par Jia ke nazuk hatho ka sparsh pa tei mera lund akdam ton utha..mu main lene ke bad…aag jal gaya..candi ki tarah o lund chusne. But they saw nothing and heard only the crash of the surf and the scream of some type of bird-like things that circled well above the water and occasionally dived into it, supposedly after prey.“I wish it was closer,” Ann said with a sigh as she checked her scanner before gazing toward the interior. “I don’t think I’m going to like this jungle.”“Yeah. Me either, but our objective hasn’t gotten any closer,” Arlene agreed, trying not to sigh herself. “A good day’s march in this crap. I would hope. I mean I hadlost a body part I suppose. And it was a body part I certainly liked, asit had provided me with considerable fun and enjoyment over the years.But my grieving I suppose specifically was for the loss of my body as Iidentified it. Not just a missing dick, but everything had changed.There was no identifiable trace of me. No echo of who I once was. I wascompletely different.Then there were the mental changes I seemed to exhibit. I didn't knowwhat was enforced by the curse and what was me. .he was still intact."Don't worry, Melissa, you won't have to put up with that dreadfulappendage much longer". In his effort to understand what had been done tohim, he was oblivious to Ariana's entrance. He whirled around to face hiscaptor. For a moment he was taken aback by her appearance, which he had onlycaptured the most fleeting glimpse of the night before. A knowing smileadded to her striking beauty. Gone was the black military attire, infavor of a decidedly feminine motif. Dressed in a.