Aur unka lund bhi bahot lamba aur jada nahi hai issa lagta hai ki koei 10 sal ke bacche se chudai kar rahi hu , yah wajah se to hamara roj zhagda hota...hai aur aab to unko time bhi nahi milta aur mahine maine ek hi bar chodte hai muzko lekin aab se tumse hi maine chodna hai yeh wo bol rahi aur uske sath mere lund ko wapas khada kar rahi thi ,fir maine uska ek hath mere sir ke nichhe rakha aur uske taraf muuh karke usko kiss kiya aur ek hath se uski kamar pe ghuma rahaTha uske chuchi ko apne muuh. “Islam shall have the last word in all of this. The FAC must wait. Timing is everything. I have been consulting with the Advisor of Tours. When I say the time is right, the time will be right,” announced Tariq.“How long will you wait, my holiness?”“Let’s give it two months or so. We must read our intelligence in the area very carefully. We obviously knew the violence wouldn’t end with a few assassinations. Our actions were only catalysts for more violence. Delhi will realize that Islam would. It was hard to separate the fantasy from the reality. Which was more of whichdidn't really matter. This was his private fantasy. Not meant for the public.Not meant for anyone but himself. This fantasy. This beautiful woman he hadbecome for tonight. Taut. Sensual. Erotic. A dangerous thought. Daring. ?Must be seen by some one. Some man.? Make thembelieve he was real. Yes. How? Go to the bar? No, no. Much too dangerous. Someonemight see him. The hotel staff might recognize him and throw him out.. “Hey girlfriend” Brianna said as she walked around the table and pulled out a chair.Bethany was caught with a big mouthful and looked embarrassed. She swallowed quickly and had to clear her throat to greet her friend properly. “Sorry” she uttered before almost choking. “Couldn't wait another minute. I was starving.”“I can tell” Brianna replied as she sat down and crossed her booted legs. “Don't let me slow you down.”Bethany giggled. “Are you hungry? Help yourself...” she gestured to the fries.