Aur maine uski choot ko kaise hi apni jeebh se chata wo uchal padi jaise poore badan me bijli daud gai ho.Fir mai uski choot chatne lga kbhi apni ungl... uski choot ke andr dalta to abhi apni jeebh aur woo srf aaaahhh aaahh ki awaje nikal rhi thi.Achank se meri najre chat ke gate pr gai mujhe aesa lga ki koi h wha fir maine dhya htaya aur choot chatne lga fir maine choot chatte hi dekha aur maine jo dekha dang reh gya gate ke pass shagun khadi aur wo bht der se hm log ko dekh rhi thi aur usne. .. each. Oh, the tribulations of the idle rich!Upon hearing the girls' squeal, he turned to face us and instantly spied the 'forbidden' cheese in my guilty and unashamed hands ... and then my equally unacceptable bottle of Cabernet."Bleu cheese, is it? A little low and unrefined for this gathering isn't it Williams? But then you had to sink lower and bring Dutch Gouda. Did you have trouble with reading all of the words on the invitation or did you think that they wear wooden shoes this season. ”Even with the snow, there was some considerable street traffic that evening — riders on horses, several buggies, men and women walking here and there, going in and out of shops and taverns.Autry said, “There’s some controversy that swirls around Josephine Airey. Well, it’s Josephine Hensley now; she married a gentleman named James T. Hensley.”And placed a notice in the paper about him.“What’s the controversy?”“She came here from Chicago and a lot of her whores are from there too. Some folks. If you want to sleep nights, then no you didn't shoot anyone." Oh I get it," Simpson said. "How many times did that happen?" One is way too many Simpson," I explained. "Now it's your turn." Middle of the night guy coming out of a grocery store after a burglary silent alarm. He pulled a piece of shit South American pistol on me. I shot him." Simpson paused a few minutes the asked. "Did you ever see what a 12guage with buck shot does to a human being?" No, but I can imagine that it isn't pretty,".