There was more of the eastern text. It made not literal sense but the figures seemed to suggest eroticism. Quite how she sensed this made no sense to ...er, but the sensations from touching it must have contributed. As she read the page the the figures at the periphery of her visions appeared to move. To sway and undulate over each other, Flowing lasciviously together. Her pussy pulsed gently to the rhythm of the flowing figures and her breathing was becoming shallow and rapid. She knew if she. Aap sab ka buhut buhut shukria aap nay meri story Foji say gand marwai pasan ki aaj jo main story sunany ja raha hun bilkul true story hai aur foji say gand marwany kay kuch time baad ki hai. Foji kay moty lund nay meri gand zakhmi kar di thi aek hanta tak main rozana apni gand par cream mallam lagata raha. Hoa yunaek din mai school say ghar aaraha ha jun ka maheena tha garmi buhut sakht thi achanak aek honda accord car mery pas akar ruki main nay car kay andar dekha tao aek koi 50 sal ka. ” The very next day she’d went off to see the Navy recruiter. Her grades hadn’t been good enough to get into college and with no job and no scholarships she didn’t even have a chance to get through a vocational school. And her looks weren’t anything to talk about. She was scrawny and wiry, barely B-cup tits and her big nose was the only distinguishing characteristic about her. She wasn’t ugly but she’d never marry money, that was a given. So the military was about the only offer she had. I know it is totally bad form to use the “c” word out in public but I do my best to contain it to those setting where only females are present because we seem to take less offense at the usage amongst ourselves. It is sort of the same thing with dark-skinned people when confronted by the “n” word by total strangers. I certainly do not mean to offend anyone because I am at heart a shy and introverted thing despite my caustic mouth that often gets me in trouble that is caused completely by my own.