Aur mere dono pair khol kar meri chut ko chatne laga main us waqt apne ko jannat me mehsus kar rhi thi….. Mere muh se ahhh nikalne lagi meri aawaz s...n kar vo aur tez tez meri chut ko chusne laga meri chut geeli ho chuki thi aur vo uska paani chate ja rha tha……. Usme ungli daal daal kar usse chaat rha tha main b apni gand hila hila k maze le rhi thi.. Phir usne kaha k ab tum puri tarah garam ho chuki ho ab main tumhari chut me apna lund daal kar tumhe aise chodunga k tum humesha yaad rakhogi……. So I had got new bras too. Nice ones, satin, soft, and generously trimmed with lace."Bleeding?" she asked. "Probably it's nothing. Let's take a look." She walked me into the bathroom and I had to pull down my underwear to show her. I pointed out the small spots of blood in the crotch of my panties."Oh," she said, matter-of-factly, "you're having your period. My little girl is all growed up now!" She faked wiping a tear from her eye."But, I'm a man! I can't!" Oh dear," Julia responded, wearily.. I'd expected him to either touch me, or to reject me ... not to ask me about some other guy. "What? What guy?" That other Alistair. The one from your performance. I'm not that guy, okay? I'm right here. The one who makes an ass out of himself at every opportunity. Pricks his thumb on the thorn of a romantic gesture. Who's loved you since the day we met." He straightened, his expression frustrated. "I'm not that other guy who doesn't know you. I can always tell when you're thinking about him.. Tula opened the door, looking forward, appearing confused for a moment, then looking down and eying the human, now much shorter without her horse. Tula had cleaned herself, her hair glistening with moisture, she wore a broad white sleeveless shirt that clung to her damp skin and a long pair of dark, loose trousers, a thick towel slung about her shoulders.“You know our times well, littlelin.” Tula observed, “Still looking to trade?”“I just happened to be passing by again, thought I would take.