Mujhe lagta hai maza aayega kabhi kisi mote kale aadmi ka lauda nahin dekha hai…..Picture mein toh african hote hain per kisi indian kale ka lund na...in dekha…..Shaayad maza aaye….Tabhi lalaji aaye aur chai sabke samne rakh di……Tub maine bola lala kya kuch strong cheez nahin hai kya….Haan hai kyon nahin….Aur woh whisy ki bottle le aaye….Hum teeno ne 4 peg maare aur phir aaraam se baith gaye sofa per….Maine naatak karna shuru ker diya ki mein sofa per he so jaata hoon…Aur mein muh ulta ker ke so. I’d even warned Hannah the week before to back off from pushing Bec around because she wouldn’t like the consequences. Did she listen to me? Of course not. So she got what she deserved. I don’t get why people think Bec is this meek quiet little thing. I mean, sure, she behaves like that most of the time but she has a limit and you better make sure you don’t push her past that limit or watch out. So I figure Hannah learned her lesson. She better have learned it, anyway. If she’s too stupid to. He said that he understood and would leave me alone." That's the same thing he said before isn't it?" I asked. "If he doesn't stay away from you I will speak to him and I'll be a damn site more firm with him than you were." Please don't start anything with Tony," she said. He really is a nice guy. If you knew him better I think you would like him." He must be one hell of a nice guy if I would like him even after he tried to fuck my wife," I said."I meant that if none of this had happened. If. "Sally drained the rest of the vodka. Then she threw the empty bottle against the wall, laughing as it shattered and her mother and aunt jumped in their chairs."Got your attention, huh?" she crowed. "Well, this is guaranteed to keep it."Sally wore jeans and a sweater. But, quickly, the sweater was pulled over her head and tossed aside. Underneath she wore no bra. Small and perfect, her young tits needed no unnatural support."Drool, Mom, drool," she taunted. "Bet you'd love to suck these.