Koi nahi ayega. Aaj tumhare birthday ka gift jo dena hai. Ispar maine kaha, ‘ aaj tumhe mera khayal aaya. Itne din chhutti thi tabhi dhyan bi nahi d...ya. Fir muskarakar mardani style mein boli, ‘ achha, to aaj tumhe mera lund chahiye. De dung meri jaan. Thoda sabra kar. Mera lund hai hi tumhare liye. Aaj tumhari khub chudai karoonga. Ke kamse kam 2 saal tak lund ka aur chudne ka naam nahi lengi. Jitna ji chahe mere lund se chudai karwale. Akhir mere lund se pyar karnewli tu hi to hai. Rani mai. I examined my hips. I was right, bruises were forming. They’d show up more tomorrow. After I cleaned up the mess, I called the sick line at work. I wouldn’t be in tomorrow, I told the voicemail. I have a stomach bug. Then I went to bed. Tomorrow, I had to pack up my things and get the hell out of here. Chapter 1 Two years later ‘You should come out to the Edison tonight!’ My coworker, Lizett, was perched on my desk. ‘My cousin’s jazz band is playing there tonight. They’re really good.’ ‘I. ”“He doesn’t, but he seems to possess a special gift for music. We were hoping he might try.”“Uh, Doctora, I play guitara very good. I could give him lessons if you want. No charge.”“Thank you, but John Doe left us some time during the night. The police are looking for him now.”Raul looked stricken. “He is gone? Oh no! Was it because of me, what I did?”“No, Raul, I’m sure it wasn’t because of you. Come back in the morning and we’ll talk,”“Yes. Yes, I will come back in the morning. Uh, Dr.. The Girls urged me on, some pushing my ass, while others leaned over to watch my dick churn some butter in their co-star. One of them grabbed the base of my cock and another played with my balls, encouraging me to spread my legs so she could lay on her back and suck them. Another first. One of the others pulled her now-hard cock out of her G-String and managed to get the head of her dick near my man cunt. I growled at her, so she covered it with spit, went back and slid into me. Holy Fuck, I.