K storyloki velite, nannu chakalodu, maa palerodu modatisari dengaru, gammattemitante naku teleekunda,chakalodu choostundaga,palerodu vadi gatti modda...o kasideera dengadu, taruvata nenu vaddu ee roju kidi chalu ante chakalodu, na modda chhoodu, dorasani pooku kosam tahataha ladutondi ani choopettadu, palerodu vadi modda to na mokam daggariki vachadu, vadidi inka gatti padalesdu kani choostunte iddari moddalu bale gammattuga undi,nannu kavvinchestunnayi, ayina nenenti, panimanushalato. He just said, you'll see tonight.When we were signaled to come into the bedroom, neither of us were surprised with the next to nothing lingerie that Monique was wearing. The panties were a mesh thong, allowing her very dark bush to show through and around the tiny patch of mesh. The top was equally revealing with holes cut for most of her large breasts to show through. I positioned myself to the side to videotape the striptease. It was definitely not the first time that Monique had done a. ”Morales let out a sigh. “Look, Jas, I told you I screwed up and deserved everything that’s happened to me. As much as I would like to hate him, the bottom line is he could have sent me on a trip to the sun, but he showed mercy. Hell, truth be told, I’ve learned a lot while I’ve been here, and if I had a few more conveniences, it would be a great place to live, well, if I didn’t have to do it alone, that is.”Jasmine just stood looking up at him, a strange look on her face. After a few seconds. As he entered he was aware of his singularity in this company. He had lived a long, very long, time, and desire, dirty, selfish lust had grown with every passing year. He felt really good. That is to say he felt really bad, fucking, nasty, vicious and voracious. He had no concern for anyone or anything except satiating his extraordinary capacity for sex. Of course there was one exception, and he casually glanced upwards to see if she was watching. This muse, this priestess, this human goddess,.