“Why do you have hair on this side?”“Uh, this leg was straight when I would slide,” I said. “You get what they call ‘strawberries’ on th... leg you tuck beneath you. They’re abrasions. I have the same thing on the side of my left calf. When we played at Bakersfield my first pro year, I slid into second and just tore most of the hide off my leg and my butt. Their field is like a hundred years old and it’s really run down. It was like playing at Vermillion or Greenwich. They do what they can to. Aunty muskari aur boli kuch nahi meri layi hui bra ko dekhne lagi.Aur mai unhe dekhne laga. Wow kya mast lag rahi thi red corlor ki faincy nighty me .Shayad wo.Mahsoos kr liya k mai unhe dekh raha hu.Me- aunty aap ne bataya nhi k mera kya…….?Kanta- batana padega kya tum nhi samjhe k mai kya kahne ja rahi thi.Me- nahi mai nhi samjha let’s me ex-plen .Kanta- muskute hue kya kya explen bolo.Me- jo chaho kr sakti ho.(mujhe lagne laga k shayad aaj fir 1 choot ka jugaad ban skta hai)Kanta: mujh jaisi. I knelt down in front of him and put my lips on the head of his cock and started licking the head. I then started licking up and down his shaft, kissing and licking all over his cock and balls. I went back up to the head and went down trying to engulf his entire cock, I choked. I continued sucking his cock and he put his hand on my head and started shoving his cock in my mouth. Gagging me over and over. Rick stood up and told me to take off my dress. I took it off and he shoved his cock. The Contessa wanted to be married before she could lose her virginity. Bernhardt wanted to hand over responsibility to someone willing and able to look after the Contessa so that in all good conscience he could help fight the invaders - and obviously not just anyone would do. He obviously trusted me with the safety and welfare of this wonderful girl. I had fallen head over heels with her. I felt a link with the Contessa that I didn't understand yet. And she wanted me to deflower her beautiful.