I slam mybody down on him and bury him to the hilt. The fabric of my flesh isripped asunder as though by a knife, and a cry out in inarticulateagony. ... have started a bonfire inside me, and now I surge up and down,pumping the bellows to stoke the cleansing flames that are devouringall memory of Cesar, Jose, Hector, and the brutal soldiers whoparticipated in my initiation. I just want to forget about Mara and thestreet and whore myself in warm rooms on clean sheets to guys whoappreciate me and. Fir call pr bat sara fin hone lagi. Fone pr ek dusre ko paari dete matlab kisses. Fir hamara fone sex shuru ho gaya roj hi.Vo muje boht pyar karne lagi. Shayad mene bi kiya. Usne kaha ki shadi ke bad kya kya karoge. Or mene us se boobs ka size pucha to usne 34″ bataya. Mene us se kaha ki tumhare boobs kab ayenge mere hath me to usne kaha ki jaldi aa jayenge. Vo boht sexy bate karti jab bi uska call ya miss call ata to me back call karta us se bat karte waqt mera lund khada ho jata or usne kaha. I didn’t said anything and moved inside , and i saw the guys formal clothes were lying near her bed and he was sitting sweating on her bed wearing her t shirt and her capri. i could make out that his cock was still erect and the t shirt was wet because of his sweat.probably they were right in the middle of fucking when i came and they thought it would be somebody asking for address or something and they can resume their wild carnal act again in no time.i looked at the guy and nobody spoke. I was deep in my thoughts thinking about the day gone by at work, the pending work for the remaining days of the week when suddenly my tired body felt like going into the sleep mode and I started closing my eyes. It must not have been more than 10 minutes that I had dozzed off that it dawned on me that a hand was caressing my uncovered left side of the waist.My eyes were still closed but the touch was unmistakable. The man who got in after me was slowing using his fingers to feel my body. On a.