Kunal- thik hai nahi daalunga par meri baat sun.Main chata hun ki humare bich ki ye dooriyan hat jaye.Manju- matalb main samjhi nahi.Samjhata hun meri...jaan kl se main tere ghar par rahunga.Manju-please aise mat karo aur babita bi ready nahi hogi.Vo tu dhekh main tujhe kl ka pan bata raha hun ki hume aur tujhe kya karna haikl maine tere ghar aaunga subh paise mangne kiraye ke liye.Phir tu mujhe apne ghar ki ek floor kiraye par degi sabke samane thik hai samjhgyi ya nahi.Manju ne hami bhar. I clamp onto it, sucking it deep. Hands go to my head, holding me steady and he starts to fuck my mouth. I am quivering and close to orgasm again, not wanting to be denied again. I feel a deep hard push from the back that shoves my mouth all the way down the cock in my mouth. I am gagging, struggling for breath as he cums in my throat. My hips are lifted and slammed one last time by the man behind me. He falls forward onto my back, panting hard against my skin. He stands and slaps my ass as. But then I slowly eased my dick all the way inside her pussy again. Little did I know that my dick was aimed right at a gas bubble inside her. And when my dick pushed that gas pocket, she let out one of the loudest bean farts I ever heard."BRRRRRRRRT!"Her hot gassy fart blew straight out against my stomach. It felt so hot it was almost like it singed some hair off too. And it rumbled so much coming out of her it made the fat vibrate all over her huge ass."Oh god, sorry, I'm so sorry! But your. "I have carefully analyzed the boy and counseled him on several occasions. Every time I spoke to him he made it very clear that he was largely responsible for the turn their relationship took," Mrs. Coleman stated."John!" a stifled gasp from Anna sounded through the courtroom.John flinched slightly, but instead of looking at his mother, he studiously aimed his gaze at the floor."I have talked with Miss Evans and John alike and my findings are that John genuinely thinks this, I have not found.