Aur aaj jab hum bahar hai to tum free ho jo b karna hai buss keep smiling always. Ye suntey hi Sonal ne mere shoulder pe pane haath rakhe and boli ”...Tum bahut sweet ho” ab Sonal ne apni peeth meri taraf kari aur mere se chipak kar mere saath pani mein chup chap kahri ho gayi. Uska head meri chest par lag rha tha aur mera dick uski ass peaisa lag rha tha ki mano pani b shant ho gya ho , hum log chup thhey aur buss pani mein kharey thhey Tabhi mujhe nahi pata ki kya hua aur mere hatth sonal ki. When she pulled her own hand from his, he continued and she moaned her approval! She rested her hand on his towel and then I watched as her fingers slowly undid the folds and loosened the deep piled fabric. I noticed that there was a definite outline of a boner just before her hand slid under the material. Danny’e eyes flew open and he looked down at where his mother’s wrist disappeared from sight. “Relax, Danny. It’s okay.” She leaned more over him and engaged his mouth in another deep. Mind?” Ryan asked sheepishly, turning his eyes towards the ground again. “This isn’t something that I’d ever do if I thought I had another choice, but...”She reached across and laid a hand on his shoulder.“You forget that I can see into your heart, Ryan. I can sense your emotions. You needn’t make excuses and justifications.” She closed her eyes, exhaling as she concentrated, a familiar sense of warmth and dizziness washing over him as she probed his mind with her magick. “I sense turmoil in. ’ ‘Who? Tukanni?’ Jeff asked, lifting his eyes from the sarcophagus to look in Clara’s direction, even though the glare from her torch made it impossible to actually see her. ‘No, Zhiasa,’ Clara said. ‘This first line of text is written in the same dialect as the journal, nine thousand year old Mesopotamian. It says, ‘Entombed within is Queen Tukanni’.’ ‘But?’ Jeff asked, knowing there must’ve been more to the story. ‘But the line below it is written in medieval Persian, Hal’hadin’s language..