A nice meal of beef stew w/ some Italian bread. A good German beer w/ about 30 of my sedatives and 15 of my blood pressure pills would do the trick. A...warm blanky and a pillow under a tree overlooking a stream in the woods. My clan banner hanging from the tree. Appropriate documents in my pockets. My face painted in one of the masks I used as a Shaman. What more could I ask? Oh, I almost forgot: a pack of Camels. Go to sleep watching the stream and trying to remember things important to me.The. Mai uski chuchion ko choos raha tha aur Lundko uski choot ke surakh mai hi thoda thoda ander baher karne laga aurek dhakka lagaya to uski tight geeli choot ki phanko ko cheerta huamera lund ka supada ander ghuss gaya aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh hhh uncledarddd karrrrr raahhaaaa haiiiii uske muh se nikla Geeta dard secheekh uthi uuuuuiiiiiiiiAaaahhhhhh oooooohhhhh nahiiiiii unccccllllllle aaa aaapleeeeeeeeeessssss dheeeeeeee re se.Geeta aise cheekh rahi thi jaise ke mera Lund uski choot ko phad kepet ke. That first meeting ended unsatisfactorily for a variety of reasons She’d laughed at some of his practised word, not the lines, but the fact that he’d mistakenly thought that would work on her.. She’d left the small bar alone that night.. But unsettled, a niggling of unfinished business and a flicker of opportunity.. She had a fey feeling for the man. As soon as he’d laid eyes on her, he knew he needed to have her, not because of her looks. They were OK. It was the turn of her head, the way. Relinquishing her mouth, I traced a saliva trail down her chest, branching off one side then the other: destination boob and nipple right, then left after a suitable time exploring; trying to equalize my attention between them, as no way could I get both to/in my mouth at the same time!I feasted non-stop, there was so much breast in front of me to roam over, my hands and my mouth couldn’t seem to get enough; at times, I snuck in a deep mouth kiss, a nibble on Kim’s ears, sucking gently on her.