He can hear his fingers slosh inside her as she grunts with every thrust and yelps with every stir. Ooooooh, he’s on to …. hmmmm, into her now and...he alternates the thrusting and wagging. Every now and then he just stops. Think about that. Feel that. It’s hard to describe, but this woman is one single object with mind connected to body, body connected to water, water swirling around feet, fingers swirling within and, what, it just fucking stops - “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME,” she screams,. Mai jb niche unke room ge gaya or pucha ki kyon bhag gae to wo kuch nhi boli or btaya ki bacche subah 8 se2 tak school me rhte hai mai kafi khush hua or kal subah ka wait krne lga.bhut muskil se subah hua or mai subah nha kar or 1 glass dhud pi kar aunty k door par phuch kar unka door bell bjaya.ander se aawaj aae door khuli hai.jb mai ander gay ato aunty pink colour ki gown me thi bal khule the or chai bna rhi thi.Mai ander jate time gate lock kar diya or kitchen me ghus gaya or jor se aunt ko. There. I'm afraid ... I don't know. It feels like if I fall asleep, I might just disappear altogether. Maybe never come back. Maybe just die, and never be anywhere. It sounds ridiculous, and having someone share my tent isn't going to prevent any of that but ... maybe I'm just afraid of dying alone? I truly don't know. All I know is that the idea of crawling into that tent and just going to sleep in there, all alone, makes me feel like I'll just start screaming and never be able to stop. If I'm. “Shit, Nancy,” said Avi as he rose from between my wife’s open legs “you pussy tastes very good.” “Come on Avi, Muje lagta hai mujhe bhi tumhara lund chusna chahiye.?” Jyoti nei kaha.“No way, baby! Mein tumhe yahan chodunga!” Avi nei jawab diya aur apni teen ungliyan Jyoti ki gilli chut mei daal di. Jyoti sitkar kar uthi. Wo khud ko sambhal nahi payi aur jaise hi Avi ki unliyon nei chut ko sparsh kiya wo dubara jhad gayi. “hey bhagwan, Avi aab mein puri tarah gili ho gayi hoo. AAb tadpao mat..