So I have been brought to a place where I consider heroism to involve very little in the way of proactive behavior. Someone called me heroic the other...day – it happens quite often anymore – and I gave him my standard answer to this remark. ‘As far as I’m concerned,’ I said, ‘anyone who makes it through the day on planet earth is a hero.’ And I do feel that way. In my opinion, it seems that we are all heroes, striving to maintain some sense of self worth in a universe that leaves the ultimate. I smiled, but she thought I was mad."Oh," she swallowed hard and looked down. "Sorry. I just ... I didn't mean to..." It's alright," I told her. "It's just really fast, okay? I just wanna hang out for a while first." Yeah," she nodded and stepped back from me, reaching up to scratch her shaggy auburn hair. "You want something to drink? You want a beer or something?" A beer?" I grinned at that idea. "Um ... No. That's okay." Yeah," she giggled nervously. "It's kind of early for that, huh?" Like. I still love my husband. But I have different love with MadduBhabhi: But he is just 23 now. And he fucked you at19?Mami: Yes. He is a great lover. At the age of 19, he used to make me tempted. He used to fuck me in the kitchen, hall, bathroom, toilet, in his room and terrace too.Bhabhi: Wow! And now?Mami: Now he is more horrible. As soon as I entered today, he fucked me so nicely.Bhabhi: Ya I heard it.They both laughedMami: So how is your sex life?Bhabhi: Not at all good. My husband is behind. With the grace of decades he lifted the nine tails in the air and brought it down on her bare ass and exposed pussy. She screamed as the leather bit into her tender unprotected flesh. Her screams were music to his ears. He brought the whip up and let it fall against her again and again, on her back, it curled and hit her breasts and stomach, it hit her legs, it hit her arms, it covered her whole body in welts. By the time her first whipping was finished Kalonas cock was at its full 14 inches.