8 liter doodh daiti hai or mujhay bina batay pilati hai to muday per aataa hoon 4 mahinay phelay ki baat hai kay meray vications thay hum maa-beta eka...lay thay meri maa ghar may dhiley kapaday pehentiii hai us ko koi problem nahin kay us kay beta jo jawan hai or lumbay louray kaa malik hai us ko daikhta hai kion woh roz raat blue film dekh kar khujli karti hai ek din main nay socha kay main shadi karon gaa sirf maa jaisi say bilkul sexy mahila say mujhay pata nahin tha maa bahar khadi sun rahi. It's yourcall.9. How did you survive with all the coke, alcohol and abuse Jack put youthrough? Are those memories as painful today as you remember thosedays?Some are. I never asked to be punched or treated like shit. I neverasked to be raped. Those things stay with you - and not in a good way. Overall though, the drugs and the drink and stuff, I did that to myself.10. Do you read the entries and get aroused by the memories? Or do youjust view them as what you needed to do to become the. ” I had done my fair share of party gigs as bartender, waiter, etc. but this was a new one I didn’t quite know what was needed so I called the number.The guy answering said his campus frat house was having a Toga Party but with a twist. It was a Roman Orgy and the admission money was a legitimate donation for a well-known charity. As a special “draw” to boost attendance and donations they were having four “orgy play rooms” for attendees, which really meant it was offering free sex. Each room. Force of habit makes me glance down to check him out. His cock is a bit longer than mine, with a real heaviness to it and I can see he’s pulled his balls out of his trousers as well. As he’s pissing he asks if the wife had enjoyed herself, flashing a cheeky smile at me. I said she had, apart from some dirty old bastards on the dancefloor. He laughs and shakes his head, then holds out two of his fingers to me and says ‘Here, smell these’. Im not really sure what he’s on about but lean over and.