Roshn : mere raja aaj se chut tumhari h tum jb marji ho tb is chut se apne lund ki pyas bujha lena aaaaaaaiiiiiiiihhhhhhhRoshn full speed me jetha ke ...und ki savari krne lgti h or ek bar jhd kr pani chhod deti h .Fir jetha use niche leta deta h or uski kamr me takiya lga kr us pr chadh jata h or fir se chudai ka dor chlne lg jata h pure bedroom me fach fach ki aawaj aane lg jati hJetha : aaahhhh ssshhhhh tange chodi kr sali chinal ( jor se jhtka marta h )Roshn: ha mere raja aaaaaaaaiiiiii. He’s shaking – his eyes are burning, heavy with straining blood vessels as he twitches. ‘I don’t know if this is the right thing,’ he says. ‘Are they all dead?’ I ask. He shakes his head. ‘No. They drove away. Not just the old ones – Westwood vehicles too. A lot of people ran on foot. But if they weren’t out, they’re gone. He’s gone. I buried him.’ ‘Who?’ But his sticky, gritty hand cups my cheek, and he manages a weak smile. ‘I’ll explain,’ he says. ‘But let’s clean ourselves up. You for. Anyhow... is Mom around, Mrs. Cole?" No, your mother's gone for the day," Vivian replied. "And Donald won't be back until dinner. I guess it's just us this afternoon.An emphasis she hadn't intended showed in her voice, and she saw that Richie had caught it. There was a long, tense silence. Vivian's pussy ached as she saw that Richie had noticed the absence of a bra under her T-shirt... "I've been meaning to say, it sure is nice of you to take us in like this, Mrs. Cole," Richie said. "I mean,. Rachel approached my trembling body and traced a finger down from my cheek to my neck, setting her hand on my shoulder as it moved down. She leaned in to me and we kissed, the intoxicating taste of cherry lip balm once again capturing my attention. She must have worn it over her lipstick. "Untie me Rachel." I begged her softly. Her tongue touched mine as she slipped it in my open mouth. I made out with her tongue for a while, until she pulled away and gazed into my eyes. "Not tonight baby." she.