Fir wo mere pas aake aithi waise hi or kha ki wo janti h ki m kya dekh rha hu fir unhone mujhse pucha ki kya kabhi kisi ko aise nhai dekha h kya mene ...hi khe diya ki dekha to h lekin bs computer m real m to aj pheli bar….fir mne unse wish ki kya m unke main part ko chu sakta hu phele to unhone mujhe dekha or fir kha ki kyo nhai m to kab se isi pal ka integar kr rhai thi….m to ye sun ke bilkul pagal hi ho gaya,….or fir mne uko pakad ke palang pe phek diya or pagalo ki trh chumne laga or fir usne. “Well how do I look?” teased Emily. “Damn Emily. You’re giving me thoughts of going lesbian so that I can try to seduce you!” “Sorry Kat, but I’m strictly dickly.” “You know Dad is probably going to cum in his pants the second he sees you in those clothes.”At this both girls burst out laughing.Thing was what Emily had on was just a red plaid shirt that just happened to make her eyes and hair pop and a pair of Dickies jeans that hugged her legs and tight ass but flared at the bottom because they. After hard bargaining Captain Mcgee agreed to take them to Naples, to smuggle them on land and write an introductory letter to Mario, a master forger, from whom they could procure a visa and a work permit, for five thousand American dollars each. It was daylight robbery but they had no choice and the deal was struck."I weigh anchor at six p.m. on Saturday," Skipper Mcgee warned, "Be here in time otherwise will I sail without you." We'll be here," Ali said and they left.Then Asif and Ali phoned. It was 3:30pm. I had to be at work in an hour and a half. Still groggy, I got to my feet and slipped on my shorts. I walked out into the living room. My roommate, Chad, was sitting on the couch watching TV. "The creature stirs." he smiled, looking over at me. "Man, you must have been fucked last night!" I just looked over at him. If only he knew. The girls had obviously left. "I got up around ten this morning and the dryer was open. Some clothes were hanging out and it looked like someone.