“Oh, don't cry!” I said, and moved over to the sofa, next to him. “Here, come here!”I took him in my arms and held him, and while he hugged me...and sobbed, I kissed his wet face, and stroke his soft hair. Still sobbing, he kissed my cheeks and my eyelids, and when I dried his tears with the back of my hand, he kissed my lips over and over again.I held his head, and kissed him. His tongue went in between my lips, wet and warm, and I answered his kisses without hesitation. He pressed himself. Fir mujhe maza aane laga aur wo aur excite hone lagi. me full excite ho gaya aur mene ekdum apna pani uske muh me chod diya wo bhi excitement me saara pani pi gayi..Fir mene usko lips pe kiss kiya uar uske uspar let gaya. mene uski skirt utar di thi. mera lund ab nanga auki chadi pe ekdum chut ke upar pada tha. hum dono kis kar rahe the aur lund dubara khada ho gaya aur uski chut pe dhakke dene laga. mene dhire se uski chut pe se uski chadi ko side me kar diya aur uski chut pe apna garma garam. I only did what you asked me to do.’ ‘I hate you FBI guys, I hate you with a passion. You have the perfect answer for every question, regardless of what it is. You always put the blame on the other person. You are never guilty, even if the other person is innocent.’ ‘It is all in our training, Ann. Since I am still inside you, would be okay if I continue now?’ ‘Do I have a choice in this matter?’ ‘You always have a choice, Ann, whether I go along with it or not is another story.’ ‘Charlie,. Come on, you tell me your story, and I’ll tell you mine.’ Paul noticed she’d started to slur her words a little and hesitate while she formed her sentences. ‘OK, I’ll tell, but then it’s your turn.’ ‘Right, you first then me.’ Maria took a sip of Paul’s St Clements. ‘There’s no alcohol in that. You’re supposed to be keeping me company.’ ‘I need a clear head for the morning, can’t go into an interview with a hangover. Now do you want my story?’ Maria nodded. ‘OK. I used to work at the.