Main use apni god mein hi heela rahatha ..uski choochiyan halkehalke daba raha tha aur ekhaath se uskochay pilata ..ek chuski woh letiaur phir main .....bas aisehi masti chalti rahi …aaaaaaaaaah badi mast this uski gaand, jyada moti bhi nahi par kaphi softaur bhari bhari ..” Saheb aapkawoh bahot mota hai .. main tomar jaoongi ..”“Are nahin Manju ..samay aane dedekhna tumhein kitna maza aayega ..”“Par Saheb samay kab aayega ..main to soch soch kar dar jaati hoon..”“Nhin Manju darna mat main. I could barely make out her pussy lips the hair was so thick. "Uh ... well ... YES!" I was a complete idiot, and could not even talk. She held her tits in her hands. "Wadda ya think, Tom," ever have anything like these?" "No .. I ... er ... never had a girl with a bad bod like yours, Karen. You are perfect in every way." She then sat on her bed, laid back and played with her nipples. Fuck, was this an invitation? Was she playing with my head? If John knew, he'd probably break my bones! I didn't. I felt Brandy's hands move down my front, across my stomach, and down to my waist. And then I felt her unbuckling my bet.I stepped back, shocked as hell, and not sure what the fuck was going on. I was honestly sure that this was something her mom had put her up to. Yeah. Her mom was psychotic like that. I figured she'd try to put me into a position where something like that would happen. And that shit was not going to happen.Brandy looked at me, crestfallen and upset."What's the matter?" Brandy. " Why did she die? The police never would give us anything resembling a straight answer. Can you tell me?"I blinked slowly and then nodded my head. "Yes, I can tell you. The answer won't make your pain go away; in fact it might make things worse." I'd like to know anyway." he said. "Please, sit down, all of you."I pulled out a chair and waited for the girls to take their seats before sitting. Mr. Van Luten eased himself back into his wheelchair and Mrs. Van Luten pushed him closer to the table.