Running down to your love.... your hips began to slowly move with the tempo of my tongue...as i continued to shower your sex with my...love movements......your groans started to escape form your slightly pouting lips...i could see the movements of your eyes under there lids.. as you moved and swayed to my passion....my free finger slid down the wet crack of your ass cheeks.. to the tiny puckering hole of your anus... touching and teasing it...your breathing became more pronounced as you were. .Usne kaha “yar car mei baith jao mai drop kardunga ..”Maine kaha nahi muje jana hai muje koi dhek lega aap bhi chale jao please …Usne muje kaha mai sham ko bhi yahi hota hu …Agar friendship karni hai to please ajana…Jab andhera ho to ajana koi ni hota ..Na dhekta hai… Maine badi himmat karke kaha ok…Par mai andar se bhot hi kush thi ye soch ke aj koi mere sath khelega…Maine apni friends ko call par sab bataya…..Hum teeno us din sham mei usi jagah chale gai ..Meri friends ne muje activa par. The strumming and the flute notesrise into the atmosphere, and even if the whole world's harpshould burn up, there will still behidden instruments playing.So the candle flickers and goes out.We have a piece of flint, and a spark.This singing art is sea foam.The graceful movements come from a pearlsomewhere on the ocean floor.Poems reach up like spindrift and the edgeof driftwood along the beach, wanting!They derivefrom a slow and powerful rootthat we can't see.Stop the words now.Open the window. I remembered I used to call her Maisie, even though that wasn’t really her name. It was some dippy film actress with a heart of gold and a mind that was out to lunch when brains were dished out. Then, I saw it was only a figment of my overactive imagination.The scared girls at my ankles were looking up at me wondering what I could possibly be finding so interesting when there was danger all around us. The more intelligent Rachel was hugging my knee like she was thinking about exploring a bit.
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