Why??I took a deep breath. ?Chicago.??That was one time. I told you that. I thought you believed me.??That?s not it. It?s everyone talking about h...w great the trip was.And then they look at me. I feel like a freak. A weirdo cuckoldfreak,? and I started to cry again.She hugged me tight. ?You are not a freak. I?m an asshole. I was anasshole then and I?m an asshole now for not stopping the conversation.But no one thinks anything about you except that you?re beautiful.??Yeah, well, I feel. He loved her breasts and often stroked himself just thinking of them. Her nipples were a shade of dark pink in colour, and around the areola, there were small, secret ridges that came alive when his tongue licked over them. It would only take the slightest of touch from his eager fingers for her nipples to harden into a beautiful rosebud, and that’s when his mouth took over. Sucking them inside and teasing them with his teeth until she moaned for him to fuck her.He would often bury his whole. A line reaching for three blocks could not fit into the Gymnasium, but each and every one of them had the chance to walk by his open casket and say good-bye. AJ’s only task was to acknowledge them all, shaking the hands and receiving hugs until only the pallbearers and funeral director remained. The coffin was closed and they carried him out to the hearse for the short ride to the cemetery on the hill above the Church of Christ. AJ looked carefully around the parking lot, and then smiled as he. May ab nichy sy haat lay ja k anti k mammay paker k pichy sy pacha pach apni speed taiz kiye phudi maar raha tha itnay may dekha k anti ki beti javeria collage sy juldi aa gai or wo sidhi oper waly room may aa gai or may or anti full garam ho k lun phudi ka khel kehl rahy thy anti nay jab ankh khul k dekha tu 1 dam pagel ho gai or uchal k khari ho gai or udher anti ki beti b heran thi k may yahan kia ker raha hon or wo b us ki maa k sath kher mayny himat sy kaam liya or kaha k aa jao meri jaan.