Mein usske choochi ko masalte masalte choochi nipple ko mere dono ungliyonse pakadke kheenchne laga ab wo bohoth jorse saanse lene lagi aour usski cho...chi ka nipple hard hogaya, Mujhe usski choochi dabaane me bohoth maza aarahatha, aour man karhatha ki abhi is wakt usski chudi ki top nikalke usski choochi ko choosu, magar kya karta theater tha iski wajase meinne control karliya. Usski right choochi ko masalne ke baad mein usska left choochi ko masalne aour dabaane laga, dabaate dabaate meinne. A stack of logs leans against one of four bookcases that form the bulk of the room’s furniture. No paintings on the rough-cast wall, and no photographs on the mantle. This house is just a receptacle for its owner. It is not owned by him, not in any emotional sense. It was here for two hundred years before he arrived, and it expects to be here after he’s gone. Which, given his life thus far, shouldn’t be very long. There is one other chair, a wide armchair like his own, covered in a coarse. Toh ek din maine ramesh se yeh baat share ki,Me: yaar ramesh, riya toh pat gayi hai lekin koi karma nehi mil raha hai yar. Ramesh: are tera karma kya huwa?Me: meri family ayi huwi hai, aur bahut din se kisi ko choda nehi hai, kuch kar yar.Ramesh: ae thik hai na, tu ne sahi time pe pucha, parso raat ko mere papa aur neyi mummy honeymoom pe ja rahe hai. Toh ghar khali hoga, main chabi de dunga tu class bunk mar ke mere ghar le jana riya ko.Me: are thank u soo much yar, lekin , lekin teri. She simply looked like a twenty- three-year-old woman who had, whether it showed in her face or not, recently separated from her equally young husband.Valerie Davis was not beautiful, but men seldom realized this when caught by her charms, as Mike Duckworth was. Her milky-blue eyes were wide-set and clear below her full but well-tweezed smoke-brown brows. And it was probably her broad, high cheekbones that saved her triangular face from giving her the look of Saint Bernadette or a crafty mink..