Still think you're having a bad day?A man was working on his motorcycle on the patio, his wife nearby in the kitchen. While racing the engine, the mot...rcycle accidentally slipped into gear. The man, still holding onto the handlebars, was dragged along as it burst through the glass patio doors.His wife, hearing the crash, ran in the room to find her husband cut and bleeding, the motorcycle, and the shattered patio door. She called for an ambulance and, because the house sat on a fairly large. Phr chacha me bola manohar ko or rajesh ko bula lana or unse itne rupye hi lunga agr woh b ladki ko chodna chahtey h toh ……Mai soch ra tha kya baat h chacha bda tharki h sala kahi ldki chodne ja ra h ….Mai khus hua aj toh mai b ladki chodunga …….Chacha ko call aya chacha bole mai whatsapp per tmhe address bhej ra hu 1 hour m aajao tab tk mai chod leta hu ……….Phir anjali wapas aayi boli chacha or kuch cbahye ….Chacha ne kha ha beta ….Anjali ne kha kyaa??…..Chacha bole mustrate hue kuch ni bus tm. Mark’s tongue also touched Zack’s hard cock as it slid in and out of Trish’s pussy. Zack then looked down at Mark and said, “Do you like that!” Mark was embarrassed as Zack ordered him to lay on the bed. Mark’s 6 inch cock was now protruding through his pants as it was rock hard. Zack said to Trish, “I want you to get on all fours! I want you wet pussy over top your husbands face!” Trish climbed over top of her husband as he laid flat on his back. She positioned her pussy and ass right over her. ‘Thank you, Mrs Curtis,’ he said, almost bowing. ‘It has been a pleasure listening to you and helping you to preserve the history of your distinguished family.’ ‘Go,’ was all she said. Well she looked tired and he had money to bank. Mark wished Courtney Curtis a comfortable and long life in her twilight years, knowing she’d only commissioned this book because she regarded it as her duty. Her son had disgraced the family name land perhaps even worse had lost the family’s fortune and not fathered.