Usne mera hath liya aur apni panty me dal diya aur mere hatho se khud ki chut sahlane lag gyi . Wo jor jor se chilla rhi thi aur keh rhi thi kya nazuk...aur mulayam ungliya he teri archuuu aur pta nhi kya ajeeb sa chip chipa nikla uske chut se aur wo meri ungliyon ko chus kar so gyi.Agli subah wo jaldi uth gyi thi aur ready thi. Usne kha ki jaldi ready ho jao hm mere farm house pe ja rhe he. Me ready ho gyi aur fir car se hm uske farm house par chale gye. Hmne wha kafi enjoy kiya dupherka khana. The first three chapters areAutobiographical after that however I started to mixreality, fantasy, and just some good fiction. I includedthe first three chapters that I submitted almost a yearago. I thank everyone for all the wonderful comments andencouragement to come back and write some more so pleaseenjoy the story from the start. I hope to continue thisseries. It will primarily be whether or not the response isgood or not. If you don't enjoy please let me know also, asthis will tell me if I. Elspeth hefted the hammer, and then looked at Tuck, standing to one side, watching them. So too, Judy noted, was Gamelin. In fact, practically everyone in the camp was watching them."You're pretty strong," Elspeth told Tuck.Tuck grinned. "You try holding onto a stallion's snub rope when the vet is running a plastic worming tube down his throat via his nose. "Taxing, that's the word I use. Taxing."Judy lifted both eyebrows. Oh! She wouldn't like that! A stallion? She'd done the horse thing a few. Yidhu vithu vere yaa…, yeadhu type aalukalum aayitta kooduthalum bhandam – pratheka varieties onnum yilla.. yella typum customers aanallo… kaasu mudakkunnavante samthrupthiyaa pradhaanam… kilundhu pillar mudhal thai kizhavanmaarude vare kodhi maatti koduthittundu…Yendhedo yente kai sahaayam valladhum ningalil veanamennudo, yente party yethum vare free aa… avar vivastra aayi aadhya teamil chernnu paripaadi yil sahayichu… yippol aadhya veeran malarnnu kidannu kulachu nilkunna kunna mele deepa.