“That is it, my dear Millicent. Turn around so I might see your beautiful body. You have a proud bush, my sweet spouse; I hope you taste as good as ...our delightful cousin Veronica. She was most charming when bent over and her high voice was inspiring to my shaft.”It was no secret that the cousin mentioned, Lady Veronica of Wintercliff was well-designed in her soft buttock regions and had been reputed to take knights of distinction to her hindquarters when politely requested as a dutiful member. Dehkne main wo katrina kaif ki bahan lag rahi thiuska figure aur uske boobs dekne layak the uske boob to tshirt ko fadkar bahar niklneko tayar the iske baad hum upar chale gaye us din garmi bahut thi to chaha nepaani lane ko awaaz Lagai to wahi ladki aur meri chaha ki ladki pani lekar aayi,usne jaise hi meri taraf gilas badaya to uske rasile boobs mere samne the yaaromera to band hi baj gaya. Main glass ko bhul gaya aur uske boobs ko dekta raha,usne mujhe uske boobs dekhte hua taad liya aur. She pushed these thoughts aside, and pushed the bar door open and went inside. The bar was busy. Anne Henderson…25 years old was not happy walking into bars on her own. Even though it was 1985, she still liked to be e****ted wherever she went. A modern girl, with old fashioned ways. She was an attractive girl, with long wiry, jet black hair…a complexion, that burned in hot sun, and a figure that often turned men’s heads, and often ladies. She stood at 5’7′, and had everything in the right. Amair k choobe se woh mast hogayi..Amair ahista se uski maxi mea haath dala to dekha k andar usne kuch nahi pehna..Amair ne hawas wali smile di aur heena sharmaayi..Amair bada hi ghatiya khism ka tha jabhi kisi ko chodta to record karta aur bechta tha pornsites ko apna face blur karke ye baat heena ko pata nahi thi…F.Heena k uppar jahapatta maara..Heena k kaan katarbelaga heena pehle ghabrai phur yske saath holi..Amair ne heena ki maxi phad daali aur use uchaal kar bistar pe phekdiya..Heena ne.