Par aap he mujhse thik se baat nahi kar rahe the isliye.Aarav- sorry. Ab apan friend hai na.Main- ha bilkul. Hum baate karte karte ghar poch gaye. Mai... bohat khush thi aaj. Meri khushi mere face sab dikh rahi thi. Sab log mujse chida rahe the. Bol rahe rahe kya baat nahi badi khush dikh rahi hai koi ladka pasand aa gaya kya. Mujhe shilpa ki baat yaad aa gayi kya main such me aarav se pyaar karne lagi hu. Shaadi ke program chalte rahe. Aur main sirf aarav ko dekhti rahti thi. Aarav bhi mujhe. “The Madison RDS is computer-controlled. They can be programed for number of strokes, time between, even duration– how long the stroke is held firm against the skin when it strikes. But most importantly they can be very accurately adjusted for the intensity of the stroke.”He struck the back of his hand lightly with his finger imitating the stroke of a cane. “If a cane strike is too light,” he said, “it doesn’t leave the proper welt.” He hit his hand again, this time much harder, “If the stroke. "Jeez, they don't know how to keep these damned buses comfortable," he complained. It's cold as hell in here!" Yeah," Delores agreed. "Nothing like trying to sleep sitting up with cold feet and a too-tight, too-hot tunic!... Where's your coat?" Like you said," Tom responded, "... it's terribly uncomfortable wearing those tight jackets for hours on end... But, hey, look - I've got a blanket... Want to share?"Delores looked at him and her mouth curved into a wicked little smile. "Hmmm. The. Jake removes his finger from inside her causing Nancy to let out a little whimper of disappointment. Jake leans over and kisses her on the back of the neck then rises back up and moves his other hand between her legs, where he uses one hand to massage her swollen love button, while using his other hand to probe her hot wetness. As Jake continues to massage on Nancy’s womanhood, she begins to push back and start riding his hands. Jake’s manhood is throbbing now. He’s finding it hard to.