Naan ammavirku theriaamal padukai araiku ulle sendru aadaiyai kayati maatra aarambithen. Appadi matrum pozhuthu kathavai thiranthu vaithu vitu vendrum...endre uncle parka vendrum enbatharkaaga appadi seithen.Uncle vaitha kangal edukamal ennai paarthu kondu irunthaar, en meele aninthu irukum tshirtai kayatinen. Ulle velai nira bravil iru mulaiyum pazhuthu therinthu kondu irunthathu, uncle en mulaiyai paarthaar. Naan avar ulle varuvaar endru sirithum ethir parka villai, naan avarai kavanikaamal en. She moaned and bent her head to bite his shoulder. She began kissing up his neck, pushing her hips against his. "Please..." She moaned, touching all of his exposed skin she could get her fingers to, "I want your cock."He pulled her hair, showing her slender, pale neck. He bit her neck again, causing her to gasp. "It's all yours baby." He growled, releasing his grip on her.She got down on her knees, pulling down his suit pants. The sight of his semi hard cock made her pussy ache with the desire. The mysterious habits of Phileas Fogg were recalled; his solitary ways, his sudden departure; and it seemed clear that, in undertaking a tour round the world on the pretext of a wager, he had had no other end in view than to elude the detectives, and throw them off his track.Chapter SixTHE circumstances under which this telegraphic dispatch about Phileas Fogg was sent were as follows:-The steamer Mongolia, belonging to the Peninsular and Oriental Company, built of iron, of two thousand eight. Ashley the brainiac and coincidently the sluttiest of all of us got every guy she wanted with her naughty librarian look. She had recently cut her fire red hair to a bob just above her shoulders with bangs that accentuated her piercing green eyes. Even though she had the smallest tits of us all, 34 B, you would never find a guy complaining. Then there was Kaylee, the one who was up on all the trends and knew exactly who was fucking who, sometimes even before they knew themselves. She had dirty.