Kher mayny usy number day diya.us k baad mayny us ki taanegn utha k apnay kandho pay rakhi or nichy sy lun us ny khud paker k rakha or phudi k sath la...a diya or mayny furan jhatka maar k phudi may daal diya kuch dare k baad many us k mammy moo may lay liye or chusny laga.ab wo mujy kehny lagi k jab money nikalny lagy tu jhatky marna chur dena or phudi may lun daal k letay rehna is tarah time ziada lagy ga money nikalny may.may samjh raha tha k yeh 1 number ki chalo uraat hyjisay itna kuch pata. I was more turned on watching the bloke fucking the chicken than I was being fucked by my husband ... And when the women got fucked by the dogs ... Bloody hell ... I was done. I’ve thought about it ever since. That’s like 25 years of thinking about it...”“Did you ever tell anybody else about your fantasy?” Asks Charley.“I told my second husband about it ... I think that’s probably why he’s not my husband anymore!” She chuckles, sips her tea. “He couldn’t handle the thought that everytime we ‘ad. When I haul the door open, I see and learn to my thrill and glee and great anticipation that it is in fact him and no one else. Fine-looking and handsomely dressed he may be, he seems a little bit tired and worn-out and dead beat'"Stian," I greet and welcome him, seizing and nabbing up his briefcase work carrier for him. He kisses and pecks me lightly and smoothly on the cheek. I like it! I love it and am so stuck out on it! I smile warmly and benevolently at him as he footsteps into the house,. Tomas approached Anders, his expression concerned. "Anders? I'm Tomas."When the mage barely even acknowledged him, Tomas tried again. "Anders, will you be safe to travel? We are leaving by boat as soon as possible, and I need to know if you can make it."When he looked up, his eyes flashed, but his voice sounded lifeless. "Why don't you ask my templar jailor? It is her decision, after all. Oh, I should mention, I'll be due for another dose of magebane soon."I blanched, and realised that no one.