Me: GKhala: Zunair woh teri dost kaisi?Me: theek hai wohKhala: To teri ammi se kahon k baat krein?Me: G nhi.Khala: us ki koi tasveer hai tere paas? (J...ise he khala ne yeh baat ki meremind ki ghanti bajji k kyon na isi oppertunity se faida utha lon)Me: haan hai pic aap daikho gi?Khala: Abhi khana kha k tv room mein baithein gay to dikhana.Me: ok1 hour later:Main tv room mein baitha tha k khala bartan wagira wash krne k baad room meinaa gayi aur aate he kaha k laa dikha uski tasveer. Dosto mera. .. did its magic and we were here. It seems unreal. One day, we're nurses doing our jobs, then there's a gun battle a block from our house, then we're hiding here to avoid being killed."Diana got up to hug both of them for a moment. Reseating herself, she smiled at them. "I know it must be hard and you're doubtlessly stressed, but things will improve. We'll get to know each other. I'm sure there are many things to discuss. It's going to be so interesting to hear about your lives — your careers.. After 10 minutes, I moved behind her and fucked her pussy from behind lifting her leg up in the air. “Oh …….oh.h.hh…..” she moaned as her pussy had never expanded so much in this position before.I rammed her hard and fast making her boobs wobble and ass cheeks jiggle with each thrust. After another 10 minutes, I lifted both her legs and held them in my hand as I pushed her legs up towards her face and rammed her pussy hard from below. She was now in a fetal position but in the air and I rammed. I need you right now.” “No, are you out of your fucking mind. I’m not touching you until I know what’s wrong. You have to talk to me.” The thoughts in my head and the feelings in my heart are colliding. More sternly and much louder you say “Michelle! What’s wrong?” You’ve rolled off the bed and are standing at the edge. Your hands are out in front of you with your palms up as if to ask a question. I can’t respond. I’m frozen. It’s just pure and raw emotion inside me. Opening my mouth will.