"Smart asses," she muttered. She looked down at her clipboard then continued, "Mrs. Smith? Are you there, Mrs. Smith?"Emily was quicker than I on that...one, "If you mean one-eye, I think she went home." Probably to bake some pies..." I added."...probably made out of little girls," continued Emily."...and big girls too, if she had her way."The receptionist looked at us in despair, "What are you two supposed to be - a comedy team?" A comedy team - what a great idea! Just like 'Kate and Allie.'". Papa ne mere kaan mein kaha…darro mat yeh dawai hai…main papa ke upar se uth gyi aur papa ne mujhe teda karke apne roomal se Meri gaand saaf kardi…main kab so gyi…mujhko pata nahi chala….beech mein papa ne susu karne ke liye gaadi rukwai to main utar kar driver ke saath khadi ho gyi aur driver bina kisi darr ke meri gaand pakadkar sehlane laga aur dabane laga…maine kaha ki tum yeh kya kar rahe ho…to usne kaha ki maine sab dekh lia hai….darro mat main kisiko nahi bataunga….lekin thode se maze. I told Suresh…Kavitha’ ass is very soft yar!…haha rani is also same yar.. we both laughed. When the tide reached the shore, they both riaed their saree upto their knees. they have hot legs. We walked over the beach for about half an hour. Sometimes we could touch each others bodies unknowingly. They became more friendly.I put a suggestion to Suresh..I asked everyone .What about staying in the beach hotel for a night? He said ok..Then we waited for the reply of our wives. they looked each other. The power of your explosion was intense. Your load erupted and shot across your stomach. Panting, you sunk into your sofa, drifting into a hedonistic, dreamlike state. Just a moment of calm. A moment of tranquil peace. At first, you thought you were dreaming when you felt fingernails trail over your sensitive tip. But nevertheless, you jerked at the unexpected touch. You open your eyes to see your mother stroking your tender cock, looking down at you in disgrace. “What do we have here?” She.