I was running out of time since Renley would be home soon for supper, so I picked up the necklace with the tongs and crept towards the child with it d...ngling in front. Cautiously, I lowered it towards him; his petite hands reached out for the ring, his eyes captivated by its glimmer and shine. I turned away, afraid to see my child in pain that I had afflicted upon him. Instead, I heard soft coos and the chiming of the chain being twisted and tossed. A tear fell from my eye. My child could still. "Allen, will you wear these for me?" I said, holding up my favorite pair of panties. At first, he thought I was joking and he laughed in my face. But when he saw the tears roll down my cheeks he realized I was serious."Just this once," I said. "I promise...unless you like it."Allen sighed. "You know I'd do anything for you, Renee." He pulled his black tee shirt over his head and tossed it onto the floor. His nipples were hard and I couldn't wait to stroke them.Allen unbuckled his pants. They. Prachi boli-“kahan vo calendar girls kahan hum randiyan hume unse mat compare karo vo itna jhel nhi payengi.Aur tu idhar aa behen ke lode bhaiya hai na tu mera aur in sbka bhi”.Itana bolte hi usne uske lund pant ke bahar se pakda khich kar baaki ladkiyon ke pass le gyi.Usne uske lund uske pant se bahar nikala kar unke choochu par ragdne lagi.Ladka apne aap ko control nhi kar paaya aur 2 minute me hi unke choocho par hi apna cum nikal diya.Jo cum uske lund par tha vo usne apne chooche bahar. Such was his confidence in Ben’s taste and color choices and general design prowess. Ben was placing the potted plants, arranging and rearranging them until he was happy with the new design. When a new resident to the village interrupted him. Margaret Wheeler had come to ask what kind of plants were going into the raised garden beds near the walking paths. Margaret was hoping for vegetable gardens, rather than flowers. Ben said he was actually looking at flowers. Ben told her he would ask his.