Lekin abhi meri pyas nahi bujhi hey phir woh merey lund ko chosneyLagi kheny lagi tumhara lund to buhat mazedar hey or us ney mera porraBadan chosna s...ooroh ker diya or merey lund ko zabardast tareqey seyChatney lagi jub mera lund karak ho gaya to us ney kha plzz aub mujhSey bardasht nahi ho raha aub meri choot mein dal do mein us waqatBuhat khwar ho chuka tha zahiri si baat hey ek insan jis ney khabhiChudai na ki ho us ka kia haal ho ga aap khud samjh saktey hey meinNey phir jor sey jub us ki. ‘No.’ she said, insistently. ‘C’mon. It’s not like that. It’s cool. I’m having fun. Look, I’ll text you, OK?’ She hung up. ‘Everything all right?’ I asked. ”Mom’ says hi,’ she said. ‘She wants to know why you aren’t watching the road.’ ‘Tell her sorry, there was this incredible belly button in the road that I just couldn’t avoid,’ I answered right back. Diana giggled, and in my peripheral vision I could see her bite her lower lip. It made me measurably harder. My breathing was quickened a. Eyesore began cryingharder, and Katherine slapped her left breast again. Inwardly,Katherine sympathized a bit with the Eyesore ?it must be tough when you?re oneof the richest models in the world?but you?re kept by your husband and hisgirlfriend, and despite being a classically beautiful honey blonde,? having appeared in Vogue, Glamour,Cosmopolitan, Elle, Amica, GQ, Seventeen, Cosmo Girl,Elle Girl, Gear, Marie Claire, Harper's Bazaar? andhaving modeled for Giorgio Armani, Givenchy, Versace,. It is the same request over and over again. Walk around naked and let him come on my butt and back," Tina explained."Alright, I want to see this. Next time when he wants to come over tell him it's fine, if he doesn't mind me being at home. It it's a go, text me." No problem," was Tina's response. A week passes. I kept checking my texts every few minutes. Finally, there it was. I hurried home, sat in my chair and started to read the paper. The door bell rang."You're sure you don't mind," Fred.