“So what if you were in Europe and you saw someone you knew, like that really hot teacher from your senior year of high school? What if you were bot... vacationing in the Mediterranean, and you ran into him there, what would you do?” he asked. “I’d engage him in friendly conversation as if nothing was amiss,” I answered. “Ha! Okay, what if it was like, your assistant principal?” “Ew!” I shouted. “Or your crotchety old lady neighbor?” “Ew!” “Come on, what would you do?” he asked. “I’d put my top. Main raghav hu dilli ka rehne wala humeri phle ki kahanion ko padne k bad bht doston ne muje mail kiaye jankar k bht logon ko ye kahanian achi lagimain khush huto ab meri 1 or kahani apke lie hazir ha2 sal phle ki bat hauska nam sonia hawo mere ghr rhne ayi thimere ghr k pas koi xam dene ayi thiwo hodi door ki cousin thior ye phli bar hi hum mile theisse phle kabi nai mile thewo mere room me mere sath soti thicz hmare ghr me zada room nai theor tb hmare ghr me ac nai thato rat ko hum coolr k. "Relax," Mona said. "Relax your throat before you take him any deeper." She licked her lips nervously, anxious to watch the young girl take Beauty to his balls.Beauty jerked on his side. He jabbed as he slapped his tail at the ground. Drool came from his foaming mouth and his rump began to twitch.Barbi was swimming in a sea of lust. His cock had filled her mouth. She sucked air in through her nose and pushed forward as she relaxed the muscles in her throat. She was determined to take every inch. Ye amir ladkiyo ki tange bohot mast hoti hai.” Fir Ajmal bola “Han Bhikha bhai, aaj to ise masal kar rakh denge, bobbe kitne mast bade hain.”Bhikha bola, “Mera loda meri dhoti mein se bahar ane laga hai, ha ha ha ha.” Raghu ne mera frock nikal diya aur aab main bra aur panty mein thi. Bhikha bola, “ahhahaa haaa,, kya mast chikna badan, Raghu ise ghuma to, gand to dekhe iski.” Aur mujhe Raghu ne ghuma diya, main ek dam rone jesi ho gayi thi.Jab main ghumi to Ajmal ne meri hips dekh kar bola.