Meine aaj paheli baar maa ko nanga dekha tha meri to aankh phat gai uske mume or chut ke baal dekhkar meine apna land apne hato me lekar wahi diwal pa... ragadne laga or wahan meri ram ke lund ko lolipop ke jaise chat rahi thi or shyam meri maa ki chut me apni 3 ungli daale andar bahar kiye jaraha tha tabhi ram ke lund ne pickari chodi or mera maa ke mum me apna ras gira diya meri maa ram se saath jhar gai or usne apna pura ras shyam ke mum me gira diya or shyam meri ka pura ras pi gaya meri maa. I do love you.” “You love me? You have an odd way of expressing affection,” I said. “I do love you and I don’t want a divorce. I’ll break it off and never do it again. Please, Jim, please.” “Oh I see. Now I’m supposed to take you in my arms tell you all is forgiven and that I love you and we’ll live happily ever-after, because you said please?” “That would be nice,” she said, but couldn’t help a smile at the ridiculousness of it. “So, are you going to throw me out?” she asked. “I don’t know. I. I looked more closely, and saw that two heads were focused on the same rampant erection, and I realized that Jennie Sofer and a man with red toenails were both blowing Tod. Getting into the spirit of things, I slipped my right index finger into Jennie’s womanhood, and ran my left hand over someone’s bottom on my other side. But my attention was concen trated on Corrine and the world-class head she was giving me. ‘Whatever it is you’re doing, don’t stop,’ I pleaded, ‘we can talk about it later.’. Whipped cream. Pies. Oils. Milk. Body paint, yellow batter. Giant bowls, ladles, paintbrushes, wooden spoons.“I miss anything?” Baun.Mia lifted a shallow wooden spoon. Dipped it deep into the chocolate pudding and lifted the bowl with her free hand. She rested the spoon against the side and turned, clicking the camera’s “On” button. Feeling awkward, she side stepped the camera to be out of range. Raised the spoon above her head, then lashed it outward with an abrupt stop. Chocolate.