Doo din baad uskaa reply aa gyaa. Menee vinod se kaha kee me eek bahut hee chudakad ladkee huu .na zanee kitnee lund mere fudee kee darshan kar chukee...haa pichlee 4 saloo me. Aur me pichlee Saturday apnee ghar Agra gyee hue thee aur vhaa parr menee apnee papa koo meree mom kee ghnghor chudyee kartee hue dekha haa……papa kaa 9 by 3.5 inch kaa mast lund haa aur vo 50-60 minute takk lagataar chodnee kee capacity rkhtee haa etc.etc. Menee Vinod se request ke kee ap mujhee koee rasta samjhayee jis se. I walked to me ajoining bathroom and flicked on the showerlight and vent. I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was frazzled and would need to be washed, really washed. There were hickeys on my neck. 'What are you, sixteen?' I thought, rubbing the bruises anxiously. I got in the shower.The water spilled down my hair and over my shoulders. I felt like a new woman. I soaped up my arms, my legs. The suds gathered in the drain by my feet.Through the marbled glass I saw Maxwell's pink figure in. God how would they all feel if they knew a female was sitting amonst them witnessing their fisting of their meat, in a fuckless waist of energy and shooting their seed onto dry ground, look around one more time, here I sit, warm, moist, and ready to receive. Occasionally one stands up, maintaining a stooping posture as he shuffles of to the exit, he is relieved and is now scurrying away after depositing a fresh layer to the sticky carpeted floor, the same floor my naked toes lovenly caress, as. I hadn’t reckoned on the children, and Kirk was full of questions about what I was going to do. The floor would be first, and that didn’t require any nailing or gluing. It was a snap-fit system that only required cutting the final length in each row and using a rubber hammer on any stubborn pieces. I set up the miter saw in the workshop, and got started. ‘Kirk, I need some help here. Can you bring me a piece of flooring when I say to?’ I asked. His face lit up. ‘Yeah. I can do that. Which.