Mai apne relationship me bahut kam jata hoo,or mujhe sarm bhi lagti hai par mom and dad ke kahne par mai apni mousi ke ghar chala gaya.jab mai waha pa...ucha to mousi bahut khus hue or mujhe gale se laga liya kyo ki mai waha 7 sal bad gaya tha. Unki tin ladkiya hai or 1 ladka.Ham bate karte rahe or tabhi mousi ne khana laga diya.hamne khana khaya or sone ki tayari karne lage.mere mousa ji defence me hai or wo ghar pe nahi the,mousi ne kaha ke tu to bahut bada ho gaya hai or ab to job bhi karne. Daisy curtseying, and he touching his forelock, as was the custom, she bade them sit and asked how they were enjoying married life. Daisy was one of those robust young country lasses, that was a little assertive, and rather straight forward, though she knew her place. Her husband a tall, well-built lad called Jack, outwardly more quiet but it was he who answered, saying that, “They lived with her mother, Sadly his own folk living in cottage so tiny it had no room for them as well and though. "Goodbye, Bob, and good luck wherever life takes you."I fell backwards, oofing onto the bed, and landed atop her silent body. I felt myself melting away, and then nothing.***I woke and it was morning. I lay on my bed, an empty pill bottle still in my hand, and my face in a puddle of vomit. I closed my eyes and cried in frustration, not bothering to move myself from the nasty mess. From somewhere off to one side I could hear someone move, and then Christi's panicked voice."TOBY! OhGodohno,. Oh raaja no, come and take me now she stood up from the couch.I stood up, went near her and lifted her face. Her lips were wet and juicy. I slowly took them and put my hand on her bare hips area. I pulled her to me. We started kissing, first slowly and then with fervor. Our tongues played a hot role as our hands were massaging each other. She relaeased her pallu and I unzipped and became free down. We parted and undressed. She had shaved her vagina and it was gleaming in the light. Her grape.