.Mera wada hai ap sab kai baar jadengi…To jyada intejar na karate hue story pe aata hun do baaji ho chuki thi ham dono thode thake hue mehsus kar ra...e the but apni gaand chud jane ka dar dono ko lag raha tha fir maine aur jhon ne kuch isarra kiyaMe- kya hua jhon dar raha hai kya aaj to teri gaand gyi smajhJhon – abe chal aise nhi har sakta main mujhe teri gand se jyda nidhi ko chodene ka intezar haiNidhi ye sun ka andar hi andar khus hui but upar se dikhawa karte hue boli mr jhon pahle jeet. ‘Son of a bitch!’ he groaned as he placed his head over the injured area on the back of his head. ‘Are you all right, sir?’ the voice asked him. ‘Yeah. Just peachy,’ he muttered. ‘I need to see your driver’s license, registration, and proof of insurance,’ she replied. He reached over and picked up the items that she asked for and handed them to her. If he hadn’t been nursing a sore head, he would have noticed the young woman’s beauty. Even in a cop’s uniform, she was definitely cute. She was. I now owed Lorraine Sweetwater120 grand. Another week and it would be over a quarter-million! Istopped into my neighborhood tavern to drown my worries once again andwas just starting my second drink when the man in the suit from theclub entered, and he had a friend!They looked out of place but you could tell these guys meant business.As the bartender approached to take their order they waved him away andthen took their positions on each side of me."Hi guys!" I said with a frog in my throat.. It was a slow start to the morning, my arse still stung from the pounding it had last night, the wife still asleep I went downstairs to get some water and coffee. Madge was already up and had brew going, she looked like a well fucked whore cig in hand house coat not done up I could see her big hangers and long nipples. Her cunt lips through the matted hair were open and I could smell her cunt. Looking at me she said I was a lucky cunt and enjoyed last night and hoped I had. Walking past me she.