Discouraged, she sat on the bench and cried.Meanwhile, Clyde, Jethro and BobbiJo were out cruising in Clyde’s ’65 Jeep enjoying themselves – dri...king moonshine and just looking for something to do. Not much to do since they lost their jobs when all the factories closed. The Asian imports killed the factory jobs. They stopped at the old bus depot because BobbiJo needed to pee again. She just couldn’t hold it.Coming out of the washroom she spotted an Chinese woman crying on the bench. “Hey, what. I'm average height, 5' 11", stocky and can take care of myself. He was also slim, so I thought if the worse comes to the worse I should do all right though it might be a close run thing.Nevertheless the cock demon made me follow him to the end of the dark lane and I was mighty relieved when he turned and opened a gate into a garden of one of the houses backing on to the hedge.We went in the back door (fnarr, fnarr) and through a kitchen into a nice living room of a decent sized house. We faced. After raising her veil, we kissed as we should in a public forum. As we turned to retire up the aisle, the guests stood, clapped, and cheered. We stopped repeatedly along the way to greet loved ones and accept their kind wishes.We remained behind for photos as the guests made their way to the country club. A reporter and photographer from the local paper came to me and asked permission to take a few shots and ask questions that would be of interest to the readers. I put aside my anger at their. Usne mera lund ko muh mai liya mujhe gud gudi ho rahi thi. Mai v uske chut ko chaat ne laga ,kya kamal ka taste tha. Wo jor 2 se lund ko chusne lagi .mai jahrne wala hoo bahar nikalo” maine kaha .to mere muh mai hi jahr jao, muje acha laga”Mai jhar chuka tha ek dum se uske upar hi susth ho leta hua tha.kya hua , tum toh phiss ho gaye ,abhi to tumhe meri chut ki aag ko bujhana hai”Kah ke mere lund ko apne haatho se sahlane lagi..Phir se 10 minute mai mera lund khara ho gaya. Mai uske upar chad.