.......I wasn't going to shoot off like this.I quit pumping and looked down at her,"DO YOU WANT TO STOP" ?, I frustratingly asked as I loosened the g...ip on her wrists. I was serious but inside I prayed she didn't want to stop because she felt so damn good and I needed to shoot off really bad, preferably inside of her and not in my hand later."ARE YOU A BOY OR A MAN", she said in a sarcastic tone.That kind of pissed me off but my lust was making the decisions and without a, "I want you to stop". Six dead already and one little girl still fighting hard for her dear life. Sharon and I kept a vigil over the little towhead, and when the doctors came out after 6 hours and declared the worst was over and she was in stable condition, we fell into each other’s arms and cried like children. We stayed by her side, one of us always present, and Sharon called me when my baby woke up and spoke. For three long days we watched her slowly heal in the hospital, the worst of her bruises, cuts and. Mera land khada ho jata hai. Mai unko soch ke kai baar muth marta hu. Mjhe unki gand marna hai. Unki gand dkhke kisi ka bi chodne ka.Mann kre . Wo low cut ke blouse penti thi toh unke boobs dekhai dete the .Toh ab mai story pe aata hu mai aunty ko bhut pasand krta tha unke ghar ana jana lga rehta tha mai humesha nki gand aur boobs hi dkha karta hu . Ek din wo humare ghar aayi aur mummy se boli ki mjhe usne ghar bhej de sone ke lye unke pati ka khi transfer ho gya tha wo akeli rehti thi .Me unke. Almost directly below them on the floor of the pit the road passed a huddle of old cottages and what looked to be farm buildings. To the left of those there was a small lake surrounded by trees and to the right a thicker copse of trees, through the trees some more buildings could be seen, they looked from this distance to be more farm buildings. In the distance ahead of them was a larger building, it looked like the windows shone in the reflected morning sun obscuring the details.“How big is.