Painfully shy, she preferred her books rather than clubbing like some of her friends. Her looks were never a priority either. She believed a woman had...to be intellectual rather than beautiful. An opinion which always got debated when she would watch her friends get dressed to go out on the town.Now that she had turned 21, something inside of her had changed slightly. Although conservative in her thoughts, she had begun to climb out of the little shell she used to shield herself from the. " "You're so funny." Brody crossed to where he'd seen the pool of light and ran his fingertips protruding from the stolen gloves along the bare wall, paint cracking off in their wake. His fingers snagged the outline of a panel and he pressed it, shielding his eyes at being bathed in the intense brightness beyond. Jay's barked insistence that their prey was on the move deteriorated to static as Brody entered the room. Sweating, he wanted to somehow wedge the door open, distant training echoing. Yeh sun ker babuji our tez ho gay. Our mre mujeh se ek tez awaz nikele oreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee main to gayeeeeeeeeeee shambhelo mujheeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeee babujiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiii iiii iiiiiiiii iiii iii hire maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa main to chud gayeeeeeeeeeeeeee our phriman jud gaye. Bauji bhi oooooooooooooooore ooooo bete bolte huve jhud jagye. Phir hum dono utker nahane ke liye chale gaye nahane ke bad lite chale gaye to main bobuji ko bol aki bauji ab kya kere lite chael. "It's unnatural, Shawn." Shut up, Jodi. You're as perverted as I am, my dear, sweet, innocent sister. Andyou'll do it because you promised me anything I wanted." He unbuckled his trousersand let them drop. Very slowly he inched down his underpants and saw her eyesswoop between his legs."You'll be sorry, Shawn," she whispered and gulped as she watched his huge cockspring to life, a magnificent prick fully eight inches long with a tortuous, bulbous cockhead. It swung like a scythe as he moved.