So, neha ek dum se nisha ke kaan ke paas gayi aur sali use lick karne lagi by god, badi sexy awaaj nikal rahi thi ummmm aaaaahhhhh like fir usne nisha...ke kaan ke ko kata aur lick karte hue uski neck pe aa gayi itna maja aa raha tha use dekhne me ki kya batau lund uchal raha tha mera fir wo uske lips tak pahunch gayi nisha kuch bol pati itne me hi neha ne uske lips pe middle finger rakhi aur ek jor daar smooch di main pasine pasine ho chuka tha aur apna lund sahla raha thaFir smooch karte hue wo. No...if this is it forme. If this is all the time I have left, someone has to pay. Someone hasto suffer as I have suffered. I need to ensure that even if I am gone,that some people can never forget me or the depth of the pain I've feltat their hands.I will not fade away and become a memory. Not before I've had myrevenge.-------------------------------------------The next morning I awoke to the sensation of my hand sliding between mythighs, teasing and probing the velvet lips of my vagina. I. I made a cup of tea then did the same. Half an hour later I walked back downstairs and I listened to the radio as I waited for Chrissy. I was sat on the couch as Chrissy came into the room, she looked fabulous in a purple dress that was short enough to show off her very shapely legs and although high at the neck it had a deep narrow vee that showed off her cleavage and the fact that she was not wearing a bra. I was intrigued as to what was providing support, as she seemed to be defying gravity.. He knew a million jokes about what to do with a too small closet. And he knew how to make a woman want him to sell her a house.It was the fourth house we'd shown Alexandra Smyth and the bitch was getting more blatant about wanting to see more of Yeuhan and less of the kitchen. Still, she had the money to put an offer down and she did get a mortgage pre-approval letter for over six hundred. She was at least halfway serious.Ian was being very helpful by making sure poor Yeuhan was never alone.