The universal truth of beginnings is pain. This is not a negative or positive thing, pain is a catalyst, and it motivates every living thing into acti...n and with action comes beginnings. The pain of unspoken love moves us to speak with the object of our desires. The pain of virginity abandoned for the hope of love opens the way for conception, the aches and pains of carrying a child motivate a mother to prepare for the birth, the pain of contractions initiates the push of birth and the slap on. Phir wo mere dono hips tattoo banane lage ek saath do aadmi. NAsha aur pain killer ki vajah se pain ka [pata nahi chal raha tha, Phir back par hips ke upar 2*2 inch ke 5 star banaye. , Phir nipple par snake aur bichhu ka tattoo banaya. phir shoulder ke niche pith par ek bada sa flower banaya. BF ko tattoo wala bola, humne life me ek din ek body par itne tatto aaj tak nahi banaye, Kyoki itna pain aur itni der koi ruk nahi sakta, 2 tattooist ek saath kaam kar rahe the, mujh jaisi nashedi aurat. It had become hard and was leaking pre-cum. I decided to go all the way. I stood up, dropped my trousers, fished out my cock and presented it to her. Polly, sitting upon the couch, reached out, grabbed my prick, spit on it and began stroking it hard and fast. Oh damn, it was so good I had to come in about a minute. She scrambled forward when she knew I was going to shoot and caught all of my spunk with her mouth, She relished it as she swallowed it all. She licked my prick clean then she. Her attitude and behavior changed with the winds. When we met she was frightened. When she found out her house and all their possessions had burned to the ground, she was both frightened and hopeless. When I took her in she was appreciative, but worried. She didn't know me from Adam. When she got to know me, and was attracted to me, that made her wary because she didn't want to be any more vulnerable in my presence than she already was. Her heart had been slashed, long ago, and the scar was.