Maine kaha aao meri rita rani aao jab se maine tuje dekha hai meri shaidi ke din se hi muje tuje chodane ko man kar raha tha ab tu hath me aayi he kaf... tarsaya he tune mujko, aaj to kai saalon ka kasar pura kar lunga meri rani,Aja rita ne kaha jijaji aapko jitna chahe muje chod lo mere pati ko malum nahi hona chahiye aur aap chodo muje hi rita terehoth to mazedar hemuje iska ras p lene de aahhhhh jijaji kya kar rahe ho sirf hoth pe marte ho ya aur b kahi.Main uske hoth chuste chuste ek hath se. “Are you sure this doesn’t make us lesbians?” asked Linda.“Do you still want Mr. Kelly to stick his nasty old hard prick up in your pussy again?” asked Tiffany, shivering.“Yes!“ said Linda firmly.“Then you canpt be a lesbian. A lesbian wouldn’t want that at all.” said Tiffany resolutely.Linda reached hesitantly for the zipper of her ski jacket.“Well, if you’re sure.” she said.“Hurry up!“ snarled Tiffany. “I’m freezing here.”“Did you lock the door?” whined Linda.“I did.” said Jack, and then. “Jennifer seemed to like your cock, lover.”“Fuck. By the time I saw them, it was too late, so I tried to act cool.”I laughed. “Hard to pull off with that monster sticking up like that, huh?”“You’re enjoying my embarrassing moments far too much today, you know that?”“Good thing you’re such a good sport.”“Yes, it is. Do you really still have a lot of cum inside of you?”I laughed. “Well, define ‘a lot’, but pretty sure, yup; you two were very productive. You’re pretty excited about that,. To celebrate, I threw up again.Suddenly, the roar got exponentially louder, as the door to the plane was opened. I was roughly dragged up to my feet. I think I saw Ruth piloting. I could make out that Rueben was shouting at me."We've been trying to get you two up to see us for a month! We'll take good care of Priscilla! Bon Voyage, asshole!"And suddenly, my fear of flying in airplanes was replaced by my fear of falling from one. Despite how hard I was tumbling and spinning and barfing, I could.