Or me oos k gaaand ko marne ka sochne laga lekin os ne mera lundvpakar kaar apne choooot me daldiya or kehne lagi k aaj apne is lambe lund se meri cho...t pahar dena or me ose gori position me chodna shoro kiya ooof oose is position me chodne ka alag hi maza ta or woo ahhhhh hmmmmm or tezzzz or tezzz aaaaaaahhhh hhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm waaaaaassssshhhh aaj pahar de meri tezzzzz or tezzzzzz ki awazain nikalne lagi taqreeban 9 ya 10 minute isi tarah chudaii karne kay baaad oooos ne pose change karne ko. Or, at the very least, into the beliefs of someone educated enough to write the document and rich enough to have it so painstakingly and perfectly enscribed, and someone like that had to be important and therefore worth reading.He started paging through more of the translation, hitting a heading that intrigued him and made him giggle like a little boy. "'Getting Inside Her Mouth'?" ... it will become [tedious?] to constantly have to ask or even demand that she take your manhood in her mouth, so. . . I’d say at least two hundred’ ‘Sounds like love to me.’ ‘You’re a hopeless romantic, Alice.’ ‘And you are full of crap, Raph, if I were a romantic, I wouldn’t pay some sadist to boss me around, exercise me and make me beat people up.’ ‘Whatever you say . . . more beer?’ ‘Now you’re talking.’ The teachers of the Karate school were big believers in the concept of work hard, train hard, and play hard. Everyone had lives outside the school, but friendships in the otherwise austere dojo. Her thin night gown did nothing to prevent her stiffened nipples from pressing into my flesh. My cock couldn’t help it as it sprang to life.The tip of my swollen member was throbbing hard against the thin cloth covering Corrine’s furry mound. There was no way she could deny feeling it pulsing against her flesh. We broke our brief embrace and I suggested we sit on the edge of the rickety old cot. We kissed some more, exploring each others mouths and tickling each others tongues. After making out.