”“Yeh to bahut buri baat hai aurat ko sahi se sex naa mile to hamesa tension mein rehati hai aur desperation mein bhi aa sakti hai.”“Bhabhi mu...he to bas meri life chalane ke liye ek bachcha chahiye taki mujhe koi kuch naa bole. Mujhe logo ka sunana achcha nahi lagata.”“Main samajh sakti hu nanand ji.”Third din maa ki baat sun kar mera lund khada hone laga tha. Maa ne bua se bola, “Nanand ji maine bahut socha. Ab ek hi chara hai.”“Kya bhabhi?”“Aap kisi aur se pregnant ho jaye.”“Kya, bhabhi?”“Yes. “If you say so.” She scrunched her eyebrows together, clearly not buying it, but unwilling to dig any further. Bless her for that. I didn’t want to fuck this up. This trip was all about Kelly. The entire year had been one giant shit storm for her. First her company downsized, laying off about a dozen good friends. Then her creepy boss came onto her. To top it off, the dog she grew up with died on her birthday. Like I said. shit storm. “Ladies and gentleman, please turn off and stow all. I smiled from the pleasure she was receiving and decided to go at it fully.I started to circle her asshole with my tongue, using my lips from time to time. As the minutes grew bye and the towel under her continued to get wet, I slowly started small little dabs. The foreign taste kept me at it. With enough saliva on her ass, I got my tongue in there with a little effort and felt the room her ass had to offer me.“Oh my god,” she let the words escape.I smiled as I slowly pushed farther in, taking. I like Wolfwood for being a little grittier, his search for redemption is admirable, and seeing badasses with softspots, I dunno, even though it's fiction just the idea inspires a kind of hope for the real world. plus it's satifying to watch to two characters clash between the "betty sue" that Vash is and the gray area where Wolfwood has spent his life. I put Hellsing in the same category because I think they're done by the same artist, and I like the artstyle for both. Hellsing has.