His love for Caron was unbroken, but now he knew that it didn't mean he couldn't love someone else. Someone who had blonde hair and intelligent, shini...g eyes.On Wednesday morning, Stan called Pat, the Design department secretary."Pat, is Anne free at all today?" he asked."Hang on a moment Stan... yes, she should be. There's no meetings or anything planned for her group this afternoon," the ever efficient Pat told him."I need to see her about three o'clock, will that be okay?" asked Stan and Pat. Maine pen nikalke skirt ke andar ek nishan bana diya.Mein : tum apni sari choti tight skirt ko tailor ke pas le jake itni choti karaoge. Karoge ?Sali : ( jijhakte hue ) haan theek haiMein : haan aur sath mein side se bhi ek inch kam kara dena. Karaoge ?Sali : ( phir se jijhakte hue ) haan theek haiMein : Abhi jao, aur neeche market mein jo tailor se karvana, sirf usi se. Theek hai ?Sali : par usi se kyun ?Mein : Kyunki wo tumhein jante hain, aur skirt choti karke usmein tumhein imagine. She was moaning aaaa aaa uffffff” and uski pussy par panty ke upar se hi haath ferta raha. Uski gori choochiyon key bich mein halkey gulabi rang key do chhotey-2 circle the aur unme bilkul gulabi rang key nipple the jo ki bahar ko nikley the. Uska sara sharir bahut hi chikana aur gora tha aur tango key bich mein to puchho hi mat. She was completely wet there. Then i removed her panty… and her hairs were wet of her juices.. uska juice continuesly nikale hi ja raha tha. Waha uski choot par kaley. She found his joy contagious and soon found she could not help but laugh along with him. After a moment, he lowered her to the ground and rested his forehead upon hers."How is it, my love, that you look upon me and see a man when the rest of the world only sees a monster?"Surprised by the sudden seriousness of his words, she looked up into his face. He saw only confusion in her eyes and he sighed wistfully."Even now, my dearest, you do not understand, but you will. I wish it were not so, but.